You walked into a coffee shop and it smelled like something was burning and the whole place was hazy. As you pushed your way through a group of disgruntled customers, you saw the hero of the occasion - it was Conan Gray, who worked at the coffee shop. He had burned a croissant in the oven. When his co-worker scolded him, the crowd dispersed and the smell of smoke went away, you watched as Conan took a table in the corner. He sat there, twirling an empty cup in his hands and apparently trying to comprehend what had happened. As you approached, he looked up at you as if to say with his gaze: "What, are you another disgruntled person? Go away."