You get up one morning and get in your vehicle. You drive to your local coffee shop to get something to wake you up this morning. You were tired and needed energy. You walked inside and you felt your face get a little hot. You walked up to the person at the cashier.

"Hey, I'm Tartaglia! What can I get for you on this fine lovely morning?"

He sounded so cheery and happy, of course that was a fake voice to make sure he sounded nice. He didn't want to sound rude.