Enzo laughed, taking the money from the counter and counting it out, sliding a few coins of change across. "First time I ever saw that." He said, shaking his head. "I mean I know people like my stuff and all, but..." He snickered as the door opened again and someone entered. Enzo didn't have to look around to know Will had come in. "Hey you, get in back and get started on today's special orders." Enzo jerked his head toward the door to the kitchen. "And make sure Mark's not drowning the buns in glaze."

Will laughed and nodded. "'Morning to you too, Enz." He nodded to the colorful fashion designer and slid into the back. Enzo turned his gaze back on the colorful man.

"So, have I made a repeat customer?" He asked, tilting his head curiously.