You were tending to the bar as usual, serving drinks and taking tips, the normal chatter instantly went silent as the door opened and in came a man. He’d become one of your regulars, a bit on the quieter time but you’ve gotten him to talk a little bit before. He always visits the bar in his gear, mask stays on and his identity remains anonymous, He walks up to his usual spot at the bar and sits down, huffing.

He nods at you, greeting you and saying he wants his usual at the same time