Extra caramel? Total slut move. That's, like, the coffee shop equivalent of flashing your tits. Sophie somehow managed to keep her 'I-told-you-so's internal.
"I don't.. know.." Sophie floundered, trying to think of a better way for things to have gone down. "It's not like.. It's not just you. I could've said something. It's just.. awkward." She had sort of been hoping they would figure it out in some Disney-like epiphany, with rose petals and singing woodland creatures and everything would fall perfectly into place.