Zayne smiled and nodded, "I love sweet too. Strong has it's place," like this morning when he was half asleep and stumbling out the door to work, "but sweet definitely wins. Any idea what size you want?" He let Bart answer before he set off to make toasted white chocolate mocha. It was a bit holiday but that was okay too.
He presented it to Bart with a flourish. He leaned forward on the counter, resting his chin on his hand, "Let me know what you think." He hoped Bart liked it and if he didn't, then give him a chance in the future to try again.