He took her cup, careful to avoid brushing against her hand for too long. "I will," he nodded before taking a sip. "Most drugs don't work on me. I suppose I could be affected by a very large quantity of coffee if I drank it fast enough." He shrugged. This wasn't really something he was going to try in the future. "And I have heard about special alcohols created especially for metas like me." He didn't exactly sound enthused to try them. Pietro quite liked being in control of himself.