"Huh," he said, which was about all he could manage to that. Sure, he knew what milkshakes were, but milkshakes was a funny thing to draw a line over.
But he guessed everyone had their price. "So that's where you put your talents? In milkshake making?" Tris grinned a little. "I work at a joke shop," he shared. "Or did, before I was kidnapped. My best mate says its a waste of my talents."
He paused. "There's someone here who looks like him, too. It was remarkably disconcerting when I met him."