Er, w-well... y'know, it's cool. It's you, so... so interrupt me if ya feel like it!

[He tugged his collar a bit. Did the cafe need to turn on their heat? Gosh. It wasn't cold enough for that just yet. Because that's what it was.]

Oh! Great, let's do it. I'll send 'em an email tonight before bed. They'll wanna show off a bit, and I figure why turn that kinda stuff down when they're proud of the work they do.