"Sure, why don't you go find us a table," he suggested. Luckily the place wasn't terribly crowded at this time of day, but Sam could sense how tightly wound Cora was and figured it was better for her to sit and wait for him while he got their drinks.
When it was his turn to order, he ordered the mint frap for her, a regular coffee for him, and a couple of brownies. As soon as everything was ready, he headed over to join Cora.