There were times where Jeff's Pizza was up and booming, but it was not a lot of times. A few couples and families were there, and so were you ordering a slice of pizza for lunch. Getting your mind off of the rough things and focus on the better things.

You zoned out for a bit, the cheese on your pizza slipping off the dough before being suddenly snapped back into reality by the sound of music. It seemed like the speakers did seem to work. The others in the pizzeria were getting up from their seats to dance to the music, automatically finding themselves a partner. It felt odd to be the only one not up and dancing with the rest, and you weren't particularly interested in joining the circle of kids.

So your last option really was Jeff. He was leaning against the counter, spaced out and probably on the verge of passing out entirely if given the chance. You got up from your seat and walked over.

Jeff jolted at your presence, his expression quite dazed before he shook it off. Clearing his throat, he spoke.

"May I help you..?"

Without any words coming from you, you just kinda pulled him from behind the counter and towards the other customers to dance. This sudden movement caught Jeff off guard, but it definitely woke him up... A bit.