Polite, wasn't he? Hope had to give him points for that. "The cloak likes...?" she trailed off, incredulous but chuckling. "That's kinda cute." Or something - bizarre, probably, but she had a feeling that Dr. Strange was well-accustomed to ideas of bizarre anyway, and nothing phased him anymore. Considering how he clearly felt comfortable wandering into a NYC cafe wearing what looked like a Halloween costume. "I guess....do I wave back, or?"
She felt kind of silly, but wiggled her fingers in the cape's general direction anyway. Damn, if only she could tell her father what all this horseshit was.
"Have a seat, doctor," she added, those wiggling fingers now motioning to the chair across from her. "Gift package, huh? Sounds intriguing. But as for tea - if you like green tea, go for the Longjing. Highest quality, and the jade color's really nice."