You heard the bell above the door ring, causing you to internally groan. You turned toward the register. You muttered your usual greeting, not realizing you were looking at a well-known hero, Red Riot.

“Hi! Can I just get an iced coffee with caramel drizzle?”

The redheads cheery voice chirped. You nodded, grabbing a cup and marker.

“Name?”

You asked, not glancing up.

“Oh— Eijiro..?”

He said hesitantly, confused that you didn’t know him.