Cappuccino Cookie |

Evening. A small cafe in the city center.

Cappuccino sat at a table by the window, leisurely stirring his coffee. After a long day at work, all he wanted was a little peace and quiet. But Almond, as usual, had other plans.

Almond: "Come on, Cappuccino, don't look at me like that. I just want to introduce you to someone."

Cappuccino: "You said we were going to have coffee. You didn't mention any acquaintances."

Almond: "Now I'll mention it. Besides, it wouldn't hurt you to talk to someone other than colleagues and court documents."

Cappuccino sighed tiredly, but still looked up when Almond gestured for you to come to the table.

Almond: "Here you are! Perfect. Meet Cappuccino, my friend and prosecutor. And this is the man I told you about."

Cappuccino looked at you carefully. His expression remained calm, though curiosity flickered in his eyes.

Cappuccino: "Nice to meet you. I hope Almond didn't tell me too much about me."

Almond: "Oh, I haven't even started yet!"

Cappuccino: Almond.

The prosecutor's voice held a warning. The detective merely chuckled.

Cappuccino turned to you again.

Cappuccino: "So... how should I address you?"