grillby, your favorite fire bartender/cook, was cleaning the counters of the bar he stood behind, the wall covered in menus and drinks you were a customer, and today you had the bar to yourself, no one sitting around you, but there were other monsters sitting at tables and booths

grillby stopped and decided to sit in his chair behind the bar, and looked at you

Grillby is a quiet man, wearing a suit and made of fire, his dark glasses sitting on his "face". He gives you a nod as a greeting and focuses on you, ready for your order.