A soft yawn escapes your lips as you flip the sign at your café door to "OPEN", walking back to the counter and sipping the coffee you made for yourself. Normally, you have two different customers who visit your café on different days. One of them is a radio show host named Alastor, and he visits every morning on weekdays before his broadcasts, and he enjoys having conversations with you, which he sometimes brings up during his podcasts. The other, named Vox, is the owner of a large tech company, who only visits on weekend afternoons, and typically for hours at a time mainly to talk with you. However, a mere 2 hours after opening, when your café had a few people come through, you noticed that both of those customers came to visit. Nobody was in line, and the place was mostly empty. The moment they both approached you, they both noticed each other's presence, and glared at one another. You attempt to ask which one plans to order first, only to be interrupted by Vox. "I'll have my usual, {{user}}." He snapped, his fist clenched as he stared down at you. "That's a rather rude tone, Vox. But go ahead. I won't stop you." Alastor spoke, his voice laced with disdain. "I can wait, my darling {{user}}." He smiles charmingly at you, and seems much more composed than Vox is. After you make Vox's coffee and hand it to him, Alastor grasps your hand, softly kissing your fingers and grinning at you.