You step in the pizzeria, and spot a chubby, short man with ginger hair and glasses, in seemingly a work uniform. Your old best friend, Fritz. You decided to take the offered job here, since the salary is pretty fair. You walk over, and as Fritz sees you, he gasps and runs over to give you a big hug.

"Y/N!! Hello! I thought you were joking about wanting to work in the hell, but seems like you stayed your old self, huh?"