There was so much that was a variable in life, that Galen wasn't entirely sure how he would consider it. Learning of the Force from his master previously, he understood that it was in everything and flowed through life and items all around. Bringing forward people and things that had to happen with little answer. As large as using it to maneuver a bolder off a beast of burden which later saves you. Same concept were to come with simpler things such as this small aspect.
Coffee. Coffee in it's standing alone had nothing to do with the Force, but Clint accidentally pouring two cups, and giving you a second cup of coffee would waving his hand off telling him to give it to someone else left a lot to be questioned.
Especially when you ran into someone almost literally who was a new face in town, walking into the same place you were just leaving. With the Force, Starkiller easily could sense simple desires for the dark caffeinated beverage and Galen having the second looked down, scowled softly before extending his arm out presenting the second cup to the girl.
"You're the new girl." Starkiller stated in a cold tone. "You're also coming for this." He stated as if it was fact. For all purpose, dressed as casually as he did - Galen watched the new person with harsh eyes sizing her capabilities but hearing Barbara in his ears all those times to be welcoming he opted instead of the normal harsh words he swapped to a simple.