"Just coffee. Black." He didn't go for sweetheart or darlin' with his sentence. He could let Eliot do that. He nodded his head and pulled out his wallet, gently handing the girl a few bills. He did give her a smile, but it was more forced then Eliot's. So, perhaps he wasn't as good with the people charming then the other man. He didn't really have a desire or need to be either.
"Hope so." He didn't say anything about the powers that be where someone else could hear him. He did, however, give Eliot a look. One that said he didn't exactly feel like he believed that either. "Seems it's just us now. Oh and some guy who has your face."