[True, Ignis' orders are rarely dumb, just...not always in perfect focus when they involve himself. And he might really need those glasses of his if he thinks that the sight of Ignis in his uniform will attract any less attention than Ravus does.]

I will, but I assure you I can manage.

[Ravus gets about two customers in before he has to call for Ignis.]

They keep using sizes that aren't on our menu! [He complains as he pushes open the door to the kitchen.] What in the hells is a 'Venti'? Can these buffoons not read what you wrote on the board?