With a small smile, Elle looked over the cup, a small chip on the handle giving it character. "That does not surprise me," she said plainly. "You don't know much about pop culture." She rather liked that about him, how his brain wasn't filled with useless clutter of all the latest fads. He was simple, and simple was honest, and honest was safe. You always knew what you were getting.
Having again run out of things to talk about, Elle racked her brain for something that did not revolve around babies. Surprisingly, it was harder than she thought. Until finally she came up with something. Leaning on the counter, she twirled a strand of hair around her finger. "So... how's Vivian?" she asked with a little smirk.