Loki had never been seasick, or really sick at all now that he thought about it. Perhaps it was an Asgardian thing, or in his case, a Jotun thing, or maybe Midgardians were simply more susceptible to disease and illness. It could also have been something to do with his magic, but that train of thought would need to wait for another time.<br/><br/>As Deanna turned her attention to the menu, Loki tried to navigate it as well. The simplest drinks were what grabbed his interest. While he had a sweet tooth, and may even have enjoyed one of the other kinds, now was not the time for that. Midgardian sweets could be completely different from Asgard. Best not to make a fool of himself now.<br/><br/>From the corner of his eye he could see her pulling out some money. It was no problem for the trickster to illusion the same currency into existence as he was sure the shopkeepers of this realm would not be accepting of gold coins. He listened to her place her own order before it was his turn. He could easily order the same thing, keeping it simple and going with what had been suggested to him.<br/><br/>In the end he did keep it simple. Black coffee, two cream, two sugar. If he liked that maybe next time he could get a little more adventurous.