Tom settled in and took a sip of the milkshake, eyes widening a little at the taste. He couldn't tell if it was alcoholic or not, which was really good if it was. "No, it's real good. I think you're onto something here, Yelena," he told her.
"Only problem is I know I'm going to be done drinking it before the movie's even started, it's so good." He beamed a smile over to her, stretching his legs out, making himself comfortable.
"Oh, all right, cheers," he said, a little bit bashful as he took another sip. "You probably think it's silly, I just... was taught certain things and I dunno if I can stop thinking them just 'cause I'm here."