"Yeah you. Go on Yoon." Steve stood there looking smug and expectant, though the happiness faded quickly as the kid stuttered and failed. He sighed and frowned and slammed a hand down on the counter right next to Yoon.

"Green. He wants something green. And make it weak. I don't think he can handle much." He looked down at Yoon, fairly disappointed. It was a shame really. The kid had been doing so well.