He had a moment of awkwardness - what was the polite thing to do, here? Turn it down, or take a sip? - before taking a quick, nervous sip. "Mm," he said with a small nod, and offered a sip of his latte. "Sorry to hear that. You a foster kid, then?" He couldn't help but wonder about her.
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