#[ ooc: honestly SUCH a canon order. absolutely with the hyper-specific ]

[capitalist-teahouse]

"Are you the demon that ordered a, uhhhh... ohmygodshangon-"

Health Potion squints at a piece of paper.

"Jasmine tea with exactly one and one quarter sugar cubes- SPECIFICALLY sugar cubes and not scooped sugar from a container they HAVE to be in cubes- with a side of two thin slices of lemon kept in a small container with a pool of honey at the bottom for the lemons to sit in all served at an exact temperature of 80 degrees Celsius which cannot be measured in fahrenheit, it HAS to be Celsius, otherwise it won't be exact-"

He inhales.

"With a blueberry muffin? From the Iron Cafe?"

- @the-healthiest-potion

[[OOC: can you tell I had fun making up an order for him to repeat :p]]

They look up, nodding slowly as the inphernal repeats their order. “Yes,” they respond. “Took you long enough.” Lord adds impatiently. They take their order, setting the muffin aside in favor of the tea, which they add the lemon to before tasting.