Faolan raises his eyebrows slightly at the explanation. And the smile for that matter. But he's not looking to start a fight, so he takes it all in stride. He's certainly not going to turn down the offer of coffee. Especially not when he's wearing his last cup. It's going to be trouble enough to get the stain out, it's no trouble to let a stranger spend a few quid on him.

"Yeah, alright," he says. He looks around for the nearest bin to toss what's left of his coffee in. "You just getting off shift, or going on then?" he asks