(At your favorite cafe, someone new was hired. You've never talked to him before, but you've heard his name travel the cafe. He looks cute behind the counter. He smiles at you as you walk up to the counter, pushing up his glasses and brushing away his white hair) "H-hi... Can I t-take your o-order?" (The people around seem to be used to his stuttering, like it happens all the time with every customer.)