He leans back and cranes his neck toward the counter.  "I guess we could..."

"It's very tasty if you have my personality and my tastebuds."

Giggle.  "If you had a different personality but the same taste buds would you not enjoy it as much...?"

"Well the rainbow sprinkles wouldn't be as fun that way!"

"Ah, that makes sense.  You do seem like a rainbow food enjoyer."

"I like when things are cute and colourful."

"I apologize for my edgy color scheme."  He's wearing black-on-black.

"Don't apologize! You look nice."

"So do you."  Bashfully.

"Eee..." (Also bashfully.)

"I didn't know it was possible to squee that quietly and shyly."

Little giggle. "Explorin' new frontiers in cuteness, that's me."

She's so cute.  This is not fair, to Bryces.

"You know, maybe I will go order some of your adorable hot chocolate."

But he hesitates, just minutely, as he moves to get up, just in case - well.

Shyly wiggling...

Girl. Please.

"...o-or you could try some of mine, if you want."

He was right.

"If you're offering..." he says, a little bit slyly.

Blushing, she nudges the cup toward him across the table.

She's really fun to make blush.

He takes a little sip, and licks his lip dextrously to get some of the whipped cream and sprinkles off of it.

"It tastes adorable."

"See? The rainbow sprinkles do help."

"You were right!"

"...you're welcome to try some of mine if you want but it is, uh, Just Chamomile Tea."

"You know, I don't even know if I've had chamomile tea? I might as well try it." She sneaks his cup over to her side of the table and sips. "Huh! Tastes like plant."