"More than cover it; don't worry," she said her smile widening as he cracked a small grin at her. She averted her eyes to the register as she took the ten dollar bill and placed it in the till, handing him back his change, along with a printed receipt.<br/><br/>"The cupcake is $3.50.. So $6.50 in change, for you," she said counting the change once again to make sure she got it right. She was very careful about these things as she hated making mistakes. Mistakes meant confrontations and she was not good at being told off; her sensitive little heart didn't like upsetting people.<br/><br/>She glanced up at him once again, a twinkle in her eye. "Tell you what," she added. "I'll get you a drink, on the house. You look like you've had a rough night... Are you a black coffee kinda guy?"