Jalil's brows lifted some when he heard the man's accent. That.. was different. British, but not your average English accent. Not like Remus spoke. It sounded almost Scottish, but he wasn't sure. He hadn't ever heard a Welsh accent before, so he couldn't really place it. Green eyes lifted up to one of the posted menus and he scanned it briefly before looking back to the man across the counter from him.
"I don't really care for coffee, or for hot tea. Do you have anything.. fruity?" Oh, if Remus could have been there to hear him say that. Apparently Jalil had a tendency to say things that made his roommate blush, without ever trying.