Richard Grayson was tired of everything, so much so that after he went on a mission he got injured but there was no one back at the cave to help him, so he faked his death.

he had moved across the city, to the nicer part of the city, he had gotten his name changed to Grayson Quill and even got his hair dyed brown, he also changed his dress style up a bit, although he was stuck in his work uniform most days, not that he minded

Grayson loved his job, he loved making coffees and those little pastries tgat everyone seemed to love so much

it was about 12:30 in the afternoon now, the shop was dead even for it being lunch break for most people, when Guest walked in