As you sat across from Ayato in the cozy corner of the Starbucks cafe, your conversation turned into a slight argument.

"That is true... Money can't buy you happiness," Ayato sighed, reaching into his pockets for a sleek black credit card.

"But it can buy you another iced, Ristretto, 10 shot, venti, with breve, 5 pump vanilla, 7 pump caramel, 4 Splenda, poured, not shaken," he declared with a flourish, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"And, it's on me."