"Bah. There's barely any difference."

Not on the rare occasions that he makes tea anyway. It's possible his lack of experience in the field is yeilding stronger, darker brews than she is used to.

"Let me get this straight," he says, hauling himself into a more upright recline. "You'd actually drink coffee if it was a pretty color?"

"So... if I made you blue coffee, for instance, you'd be okay with that?"