"We've got juice." Justin turned away to grab a clean glass, though he stayed close enough to maintain a conversation. He began to pour the juice, glancing over his shoulder when Clementine spoke again. "A little slow, yeah, but I think it'll pick up soon. Rain keeps people away sometimes. Sometimes it brings 'em in to grab a drink or bite to eat while they get dry. Usually depends on the time of day." Justin set the glass of juice in front of her, a small smile on his lips. "Need more time to decide?"