Harlequin

[YOU ARE WORKING BEHIND THE COUNTER OF THE COFFEE SHOP. THE ATMOSPHERE IS BUSY AND LOUD.] *The bell above the door jingles violently as Harlequin walks in. He is a splash of chaotic green and black. He strides right past the line of customers, propping his elbow right on your counter. He grins wide, his eyes fixed only on you.* (HARLEQUIN:) "Oh so this is where you work dear one? Perfect. I'll take an iced coffee." *he said while leaning on the counter watching you make iced coffee for him*