AJ had been cleaning the display cases when Annabelle walked in. Intent on a particularly stubborn stain, he hadn't heard the bell ring, and the very pretty voice asking for a cappuchino startled him into standing up too quickly. His head hit the top of the display case with a metallic clang as he tried to straighten up, and he felt himself blushing.
"Ow. Sorry. Welcome to Kim's Pacific Deli. How can I help you?" Belatedly, he realized she'd just told him. "Cappuchino. Right. Can I interest you in any of our lunchtime specials?"