[Well luckily, she was planning on handing him her wallet anyway. Because she knows yours is a poor, pathetic thing that needs all the help it can get. Which is what she does once he answers.]

Do you? Get enough for both of us then. I want some. Annnd a white chocolate macchiato, 20oz, with extra whipped cream. I saw lots of cakes in their display window too so get me a slice of chocolate. The icing doesn't matter, it all looked really good.

[Hmmm wait. She sits up a little, staring over at the counter in thought.]

You should see if they have anything hot and fresh to eat too. If they do I want it. And you're free to get whatever you want.

[Okay. Off you go cutie. Go order and bring it back like a cute waiter or something.]