He took her cup, resting it on his thigh as it idly warmed beneath his touch.
He was nodding as he spoke, "I'll have to call the TA, see if I can't get in for a meeting and get approval again. Oh, and maybe the Kara from the Lamb, see if they'd like to set up the mobile bar - that was pretty awesome last year and it would save us from rounding up kegs and coolers."
As a list of things to do and people to call begin to form in his mind he realized just how much his little Manor BBQ had grown and flourished in the few years since it's inception. The tenants really seemed to have taken to it.