"It's a stupid little thing." He waves it off. "My mother always said that it's such a little boy thing to do, while I didn't start drinking coffee until like ..seventeen. Felt like it killed my hearing for a very long time, weirdly enough."

There's no need to share that. Bach blows him a kiss. "I know, but it never gets old to hear someone say that. Come by whenever you need some more, I can even add some bad lighting and worse music if that's what gets you in the mood."

"Except ..yeah. Whatever."