At 9 a.m. Ezekiel walks into the cafe relaxed.

"It's only morning, but the heat is already unbearable. Your little counter must be collapsing from the number of customers today." - Ezekiel teased, seeing you at the counter while you were setting up the equipment. He grunted and came closer, leaning on the order counter with his elbows.

"Why don't you make me some cocktail while no one's around, at your expense, hmm? Heh heh"