Dorcas made a face at the word 'espresso' but she was smiling. Just because she didn't like coffee didn't mean she couldn't buy him one. She glanced towards the door, recalling the coffee house next door as well. It had been a landmark in her directions in finding the book shop. "Alright. But it won't make us even," she said, biting her bottom lip slightly and for once being sort of sneaky, "I don't think we'll ever be even." Lowering her gaze to the floor, she did not wait for him to put the book back as she started for the door. Mid-step though, she turned around to face Adam again, walking backwards, "And he's not Indiana Jones. I don't know why everyone says that."