"Oh, I... uh..." Ted tried to motion to the coffee in his hand, but by the look of the giant man, it didn't matter. Whatever else was going on here, Ted was about to get some tea.
He sat down and took in his table mate. The suit of green didn't even phase him at this point. He'd seen a green guy. After that, clothing choices were so outside of what Ted thought of as weird.
"I'm Ted." He offered, he tried to hold out his hand, but there was too much stuff on the table to make it a safe gesture. He felt like he might break something. So, awkwardly, he offered a little wave instead.
"Thank you." He said to the big man named Marcus as his tea was poured. "One sugar, please, is fine."
He couldn't think of the last time he'd even had tea. Charlie liked tea, but Ted was a pretty religious coffee guy. And he was certain that at no point in his life had tea been forced on him by a stranger with a giant for a manservant.