He looked down at her in surprise. "Hm? Oh... yeah. They sent me to this city after... you know, after my parents... and my caseworker brought me here on my first night and she bought me cocoa."
He draped one arm over her shoulders, kissing the top of her head. "Yeah, it was. What would you like?"
"Well, you can get a coffee like you have in the mornings, although a white mocha might be up your alley..."