Sugar addicts, more like. If recent research is to be believed, that's actually not far from drug addicts, anyway.
It's truly a miracle, but apparently his Authentic Italian Touch is not easily replaced, or maybe his boss is just a little bit scared of him, like most normal people. Either way, he doesn't even grumble an apology as he wipes off the counter with some paper towels and then a disinfectant, and proceeds to finish up more monstrous mugs. The one he's dropped on the ground is forgotten, however, and the caramelized liquid seeps slowly under the counter. At least that one doesn't seem to send anyone asking for a manager, as the man does only have one hand and all.
He shoots Natsu a glare when she makes the sound, as if asking what the fuck does she want. The next customer in line actually orders an espresso, nervously, and Cesare looks like he's about to kiss them for a moment before brewing up the order and slapping a 'festival' discount on it to go with.
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It's truly a miracle, but apparently his Authentic Italian Touch is not easily replaced, or maybe his boss is just a little bit scared of him, like most normal people. Either way, he doesn't even grumble an apology as he wipes off the counter with some paper towels and then a disinfectant, and proceeds to finish up more monstrous mugs. The one he's dropped on the ground is forgotten, however, and the caramelized liquid seeps slowly under the counter. At least that one doesn't seem to send anyone asking for a manager, as the man does only have one hand and all.
He shoots Natsu a glare when she makes the sound, as if asking what the fuck does she want. The next customer in line actually orders an espresso, nervously, and Cesare looks like he's about to kiss them for a moment before brewing up the order and slapping a 'festival' discount on it to go with.