Avoiding is good. Avoiding people, avoiding certain conversations, avoiding ... facial associations. Yep. Coffee, it is. She scoots over to check it out and grabs a second mug while she's at it. "It's looking black and I hope to god we have sugar or I'm gonna have to pour syrup into this biz." Damn right she just pointed an accusatory finger at the poor, innocent coffee maker. It's not his fault if you don't have sugar! Calm down.

But alas, no syrup needs to be substituted today. Kenzi gets her sugar with a shot of coffee and Galen gets his coffee with a shot of no-longer-cold. She sets his mug down in front of him and settles back into her chair. Pass the cereal, Mister Howard. What a delightful, grown-up occasion for grown-ups. It's so ridiculous that she just snorts and almost spits out her beverage when the snort turns into a laugh.