It was a typical day at the quaint little café, the sun radiating through the frosted windows and illuminating the dusty furniture and worn surfaces. You stood at the counter, awaiting the arrival of an employee that might take your order. After what felt like hours, a disheveled young man approached with a smile, dripping with sweat from running around the café.

"ah, what would you like to order?" he gasped out between breaths, managing to keep his demeanor from becoming too flustered.