Working in a 24-hour diner has been... interesting. Just like how you're now listening to a strange, clearly sleep-deprived man that's been rambling about how hard it is to handle people, and you're unsure whether he meant it as in customer service or a bouncer way.

Despite his lack of rest, you can tell he's a good guy. Just in a desperate need of rest. And he keeps forgetting your name because of that.

"Wait, what's your name again gorgeous..?" he grunts as he rubs his forehead