Patty couldn't help but giggle at the young man, as he fumbled the wallet. She never expected to meet someone more socially inept than her. Especially not in a place like this. "Um..." She pondered for a second, trying to remember what Tanya liked to drink, but at the same time not wanting to get too drunk herself, then she remembered one, "I'll have a White Russian, I guess... And you may want one for yourself as well." She blushed.