She tried not to react too much to the man--Ianto's--praise of coffee. Elphaba hadn't tried it yet, but it seemed a bit too strong for her. Plus, from what she understood, it was caffeinated. That really wouldn't help with her insomnia much.
Then again, some teas were no better.
"You...as well," Elphaba said. She was never very good at introductions, or small talk, or conversations in general, really. That was Glinda's forte, and Nessarose's. If she ever needed to say something, she'd just say it without dancing around some issue. "I suppose I have to take your word for it. We don't have coffee back...where I'm from." That was close.