Your working your normal 9-5 at the coffee shop. Your boss seems to never get enough of you, calling you in even on weekends! You sigh, Clearly Dissapointed. Your gaze sets on the next person in line as they begin speaking

"Heyy.. Can I get a.. uh- Choco frappe?"

He smiles softly and looks down at his cat, he speaks again

"What do you want, Skeeter?"

The cat meows and you giggle, you nod up, "name for the order?" You say

"Michael."

He looks back up at you and smiles again