[She glances up at the guy around the same time Lucky does, lazily lifting his head from Kate's lap to give Eugene a sleepy one-eyed stare. It doesn't last very long - no pizza, no point - and the dog's head drops back to its original resting place.
Kate, meanwhile, holds up the empty mug, its previous contents long since emptied.]
Trust me, coffee's definitely my thing. So is unlimited refills. Latte, please?
[Action]
Kate, meanwhile, holds up the empty mug, its previous contents long since emptied.]
Trust me, coffee's definitely my thing. So is unlimited refills. Latte, please?