Keith went back inside after he successfully calmed himself down. He went to the counter, and Reinhart walked towards him.
"Where have you been?" Reinhart asked. "You smell… different," he added. Keith gulped and stepped back, letting out a nervous laugh.
"Come on, Rein. We have so many customers around. Of course, the smell would stick in me," he replied. "I was in the back, smoking," he added. Reinhart eyed him suspiciously and crossed his arms.
"Keith!" Keith turned around and saw Hans waving at him. He waved back and saw him walking towards them.
"You want to come along?" Hans asked. Keith's forehead furrowed.
"Where to, Hans?" he asked.
"To get our order. The owner collapsed and got hospitalized so that they couldn't deliver," Hans said.
"Uh…I don't think I can, Hans," Keit
