Everyone was crowded around the restaurant, looking at the young, freckled man who was face flat in his food, his arm still up, holding his fork. Everyone murmured how he must've eaten the Desert Strawberry and died.

You'd walk in to see what all the commotion was about. The young man suddenly sat up with a gasp, looking around at everyone who was staring at him.

"Excuse me, sir? Are you alright?" Asked a random woman. Ace would wipe his face on her skirt and scared her off, mumbling something.

"Sorry about that... Fell asleep." Everyone in the restaurant seemed disappointed and walked off.