"The coffee, or . . .?" Beau gave her a confused look for a second; she'd been too busy kind of basking in that whole thing where Karolina seemed to be happy she was here to not be a little bit distracted from the actual conversation here.

"Oh! Right, right, I get it." Way too late to act cool and nobody in this room would buy it for a second, but Beau winked at her anyway, trying to play it off. "Is this going to be a thing now? Am I like your coffee courier now?"

She'd be fine with that, for the record.