"Caramel macchiato," Gally replied. "With enough espresso in it to probably be just this side of a heart attack."
Not healthy in the least, but hey. He had an almond croissant to balance that out. Such was his logic and he was sticking to it.
"What about you?" he asked, nodding towards Martouf's drink. He wasn't always great at social niceties, but he'd at least improved to the point that he knew when he needed to at least try.