He smiled at her remark, taking a sip of his coffee. He was proud of himself for snagging the gig and it was nice to have at least one normal friend to back him up on something so mundane. Even if it already lead to a run-in with a vampire. She didn't need to know that part.

At her offer, he shakes his head and holds up a hand to decline. "No, thanks. My boss makes me try a few every shift to make sure I know what I'm selling. It's smart, but I think I've hit sugar overload. You'll have to come by sometime, pick out the ones you like."