If asked, Adam enjoyed how Mercy smelled. Grease and all. She wasn't one for damseling after all. And she had faster reflexes than the average human. It made her a great sparring partner. And back home he had been working with her to ensure she remained in tip top shape so she would never be a victim again if it could be avoided.
Pulling up to the window, he handed the money over and gave her a small smile as he looked over at her. "Good luck finding an old Rabbit to annoy me with," he returned. Even if he did secretly find it endearing that she made such an effort to annoy him given how Alphas loved order. Taking the change he took the drink for Mercy and handed it to her. "I could always loan you the money," he offered though he doubted she'd take it.
When the bags of food came over he sniffed the bags to deduce which had more before handing Mercy's over to her before he took his bag. He gave the girl at the window a warm smile before he pulled off and began heading for the hunting grounds.