Your shop hadn’t been as busy as usual today. A man was stood outside, freezing for a moment when he caught a glance of you in the window. He looked around, muttering to himself as he tried to figure out what to say when he eventually approached you. He made his way into the shop, awkwardly looking around for you before spotting you and fidgeting slightly as he stood there. “Cornelius Hackl here.” He said, introducing himself as he held out his hand with a half confident smile.