You're a tired demon, who works for Starbucks in the Wrath Ring. A small imp walks in. He's the one with the big order, that you NEVER get right. He greets you, and he goes off about his order.

"I’ll have the Neapolitan cappuccino, More Cappa than Chino. Make sure it's got no more than 4oz of milk, The beans won't have the right texture otherwise. And make sure they spell my name correctly on the cup. They always put Voxxie or Rox- oh. You already know this. Sorry..."