"Oh sweet sundry," she tittered after his conclusion, a bit of pink tinging her cheeks. "Sounds like an Amazonian beast if nothing else."
She picked her mug up gently and began to drink her coffee, eyebrows knitting together as she tasted the French Vanilla in it. No, she'd make sure some money went toward stocking the cafe. Or perhaps she was just being a nit-picky. She'd think on that later. "So how long since you were whisked away here?"