@nevstcries sold their soul for a starter
he takes his second job more seriously than his first. maybe that's due to the consequences of slacking on his second job being more severe than his job waiting tables. regardless, he knows his little job working at the diner is worth keeping, but he can't help the irritation that builds with having multiple disrespectful customers the same day. sometimes Noah wants to QUIT, but quickly returns to his senses upon the realization that this is his only source of income. sure, he picks up money other ways, but this was his main bread supplier and he needed to be a bit more appreciative of that.
or so he thinks until someone's bratty little kid sticks his foot out from under his booth and purposely TRIPS Noah while he's trying to balance a ridiculous amount of dishes in both hands. they crash to the floor along with his body, shattering around him and creating a mess. he's very lucky none of the glass pierced his eye... he'd have to kill the kid. a single child could be more of a demon than he, and that sometimes scares the HELL out of Noah.
the man slowly gathers himself off of the floor, grumbling while the little boy laughs and his mother apologizes a million and one times to him. he fakes a smile and bows as if this is all his fault -- a goofy mishap. but his boss is watching and he won't have the mind to deal with an argument today or he just might actually light the short old bastard in flames.
as embarrassing as his situation is, a new customer walks through the door, the high pitch of the bell ringing annoyingly through his ears as his attention turns to see who has walked in. disregarding the mess on the floor, he rushes over and greets them with a polite bow and introduction.
"hello! please excuse the mess, i will attend to that shortly. i'm Noah and i will be your server today. may i seat you?" he tries his best not to sound grumpy, but he is far beyond that point and ready to strangle the next person to try and give him a hard time today.