"Dark, milk, or white?" Connor asked, though he told himself it was for mere curiosity's sake. Part of him would file away the answer for the future, though, he knew, even if he were to only buy something for a friend. He'd done that before, after all.
"It's always great to have a friend like that," he said, studiously not thinking about how he'd clicked with Brett right away when they'd first met. "Especially for that long." He grabbed another bit of roll, nibbling on it contemplatively as he listened to the music.