Ted watched the cup roll off the table with shame. He was glad when it didn't shatter, and hoped that it could be found before somebody kicked it or stepped on it. He didn't know if the set belonged to the shop, he'd never seen anybody use it before but that didn't mean anything. If it belonged to the guy, well, that was just worse, wasn't it?
"Glad to meet you, Eddie." Though he wasn't sure if he was so much right now. The guy seemed odd, and not in the Charlie way. In the dangerous way. Ted smiled politely at Marcus' look, and turned his attention back to Eddie.
"I do, actually. When I'm here. It's my favorite coffee joint." Ted eyed the tea, wanting his coffee more. Politely, he took a sip of the tea, and found he wasn't able to place it. Then again, he wasn't any more of a tea guy than he had been before he'd sat down. He turned to his coffee and decided to finish that first.