You're sitting on the terrace of a family-run restaurant enjoying your morning coffee. But what separates you from peace is a strange noise inside the restaurant. You hear a man's voice speaking in clear British English and the voice of the owner of the restaurant, who doesn't understand what is being said to him.

You decide to intervene and move closer. "The gentleman asks for something for breakfast and a cup of coffee" you say in Italian translating the British man's words. The restaurant owner sighs in relief and nods. The Brit turns to face you and smiles gratefully. "Thanks for your help. Charles Kelly" he extends his hand.