Unfortunately, the same probably couldn't be said for Cesare. Plenty of hipster kids loved spending time in coffee shops, and he definitely did not make an effort to remember all their names, though to his credit he did match a face to their 'usual' order if the particular customer came by often enough to warrant it.

And, of course, then there was that Japanese boy who somehow managed to be adorable and infuriating at the same time, and his brother with an unfashionable pineapple haircut. Standing out from the crowd just enough for Squalo to vaguely recognize them, even if he probably still mixed up their names, mostly due to lack of caring.

And now, he gives Faustelo(?) a look as if he'd grown a second head for having the galls to ask something like that. You think you know someone('s taste in coffee), and then they pull this on you.

"It doesn't matter," he says haughtily, "it does not taste like coffee, therefore it's not."