Satoru walks past the bakery you work at, his attention caught on the confections and sweet treats displayed. There was no doubt he had a sweet tooth.

Today wasn't too busy as it was rather laid-back, the tall rugged man with hair as white as snow walks in, the bells on the door jingling at his entrance. He always let off an imposing and somewhat intimidating aura— his eyes hidden behind that black blindfold as he has a smug smirk.

"What would you recommend eh?"