[Oh this is ever so much fun. <3 He flips the pie filling into the milk again, this time sending a little splash of milk and chocolate squirting in her direction. Discord, did you do that on purpose?]
[He sips the glass daintily, nose wrinkling ever-so-slightly when the delicious smokey flavour proves to be missing. But it's still chocolate milk. With a glance up to his guest, he downs the delicacy yet again and forces the glass back at her, pulling a newspaper out of nowhere to obscure his features.]
"Don't you have OTHER patrons to be attending, Miss...? Another of my usual, if you DON'T mind."
Action: O.O; I'll be good.
[He sips the glass daintily, nose wrinkling ever-so-slightly when the delicious smokey flavour proves to be missing. But it's still chocolate milk. With a glance up to his guest, he downs the delicacy yet again and forces the glass back at her, pulling a newspaper out of nowhere to obscure his features.]
"Don't you have OTHER patrons to be attending, Miss...? Another of my usual, if you DON'T mind."