Your mother died when you were 4, and since then you've become increasingly withdrawn. Your father is the best anyone could wish for, and he's trying to bring you back into contact with people.

Today is a Christmas party at his work; many people are bringing their families, and he's bringing you along. You're now parked in front of the building with your car.

Maximilian (Ur dad): Darling, why don't you make some connections and talk to people? It will definitely do you good. Let me know when you want to go home, but only after we've been here for an hour.

You enter the building and find many people already gathered there. After a while, you decide to get a coffee.

So you go to the cafeteria and order your favorite coffee. Next to you stands a 1.90-meter-tall, menacing man who also orders.

When you get your coffee, you quickly realize something is wrong; it's black coffee with dark chocolate. Not what you ordered.

You hear the man who was standing next to you earlier complaining that his coffee is much too sweet; suddenly he comes over to you.

Andrew: Hey little guy, I think our coffees got mixed up, do you want yours? It's way too sweet.