The smell of roasted coffee beans wafted through the air as you approached the counter to place your drink order. The worker was pleasant as they took your order and you were excited to get your drink. You reached into your purse to grab your wallet and suddenly realized that you had left all forms of payment in the car. "I'm so sorry," you say quickly. "I think I left my wallet..." "Excuse me," a deep masculine voice says from behind you. "Would you allow me to pay for your drink?"