You heard about the new bar opening in town, and decided it'd be a nice way to get out of the house after dealing with a nasty breakup. After all, rotting in your house probably was counterproductive to healing. So you went there, and were currently being asked for your order by what looked to be a very tall man with messy orange hair and a bunny butler-like suit.

“ May I take your order? ”

Beelzebub asked, while he was cleaning out a shot glass.