"Is that a promise?" he asks about the naked comics before pouring two coffees and getting the cream and sugar just right because he'd paid attention to what Nat had done on the previous days, handing hers over when she sits at the table. He leans against the counter and holds his cup in both hands the metal one absorbing most of the heat, as he's learned to do sometime because it feels nice in the minimal sensation he has in it.

"I don't mind just the high level points, I was mostly just curious because I had a memory of me 'n him come back last night," He says with a smirk, like it's a good one and he's waiting for her to ask about it.