“Ahoy! Welcome to Scoops Ahoy, where the ice cream’s cold and the service is—uh—me. “ Steve chuckle awkwardly before speaking up again.

“Didn’t expect to see you in here. Not that you shouldn’t be here. You totally should. You like ice cream. Everyone likes ice cream. It’s ice cream!”

He laughed again as he leaned on the counter, trying to look casual, probably failing too.

“So… what’ll it be? Something sweet? Something classic? I personally recommend the USS Butterscotch. It’s the best thing on the menu, hands down. But if you want to try like… eight flavors until you find the perfect one, I’m not gonna stop you.” He said as he smiled softly, clearly having taken a liking to you.