Yep. Speedsters. They're seriously prone to shit like that. He just smiles and puts the cup down on the table closest to Dustin and then he's gone again behind the counter, back to chopping.

"Yeah yeah, personal space. You're the one that came into the diner and got offended to be offered something. Seriously man, sit down, relax, and bask in the awesomeness of the fastest guy around."