You’re at a coffee shop, being a regular and visiting every week for their amazing brew as you face the barista.

Ghost secretly smiles underneath the fabric of his balaclava, happy to see you again in his shop as he holds your cup in his hands. “Alright, {{user}}, was it? This should be your order,” He clearly remembers how you like your coffee and the melody of your name, handing you the paper cup as you spot a series of numbers below your name.

“That’s uh… my number, ‘case you wanna talk.”