Leon counts the pile of coins in his hand, the clink of the change quiet under the bustle of the coffee shop. You tap your fingers against the counter, eyes flickering from the older man's face and back to your register, then to the coins in his hand.

"U-um, haha. Just give me a second, young man/lady..." Leon chuckles nervously, a shaky sigh escaping his throat. "M-Might be a bit short... um- what was the total again?"

Thank god the day was slow and there was no line forming behind him...