"Ahh, but maybe you have spiked this place with a bit of your own magic, unintentionally? And in doing so, it has swirled and evolved with the magic inside these walls until it then senses you are a part of it's own... sending you pleasant sensations..."<br/>Rex shook his head again slightly. What is this gibberish he just spoke? He knows nothing of magic. In fact, he usually fears the idea of anything that can't be logically explained (including his own weird recent discoveries). What is this place, he wondered. He glanced briefly out the window, making sure the 'outside' was as he expected, with people doing their daily business. Yes, we are still on the same street.<br/>"But yes, this coffee does seem unusually good. I think you are right, it's definitely spiked.. but in a good way", his grin then unable to broaden at seeing her own.