"Just making sure," he responded. "I don't trust beverages easily after Dr. Pepper spent all those years lying about how Diet tastes just like regular. Non-spoilery spoiler? It doesn't." He went to where they usually kept the coffee and tea things in the lab and grabbed a dark blue mug with a golden (X) embossed on either side, some French Vanilla creamer, and a few packets of raw cane sugar.
He presented Josephine with the mug.
"So, medical duty. Have anything fun so far this week? Tentacles for arms? Sudden loss of healing factor? Indescribable third eye settled deep inside someone's left nostril?"