Foggy was an easygoing guy, so when the other man dropped his cup of coffee, it didn't phase Foggy in the slightest. Even if some of it got on his pants leg. He offered Mason a small smile, and shrugged a bit.
"Hey, don't worry about it. It's not the worst thing these pants have seen."
He really wasn't phased at all about getting coffee on his pants. At least he would smell the tasty beverage for the rest of the day. That was a good thing.