Fynn had just begun reading the main headline, something about some town in Arizona, when he started using the paper as a cover for watching the bum of the girl in front of him.  Something told him that Arizona would still need some federal aid after he was done watching her ass, and at the moment it was far more entertaining.<br/><br/>He went back to the paper as she started ordering, then squinted to make sure he had read the last part right.<br/><br/>"Quarantine?  What the bloody--"<br/><br/>When hot coffee is coming near you, even if it isn't predestined to hit you, the first impulse is always to not be in it's way.  Fynn followed that mantra with a chirp of surprise, hopping backwards and holding the paper at length.  Assured that he hadn't been burned, he shook the paper out to the side and gave a soft laugh.<br/><br/>"Oh, no bother.  Just a trash sheet, after all... better used for chips than news." His eyes came up to her face, and slipped his sunglasses down with one hand to get a good better look at her.  "No harm done, luv."