"Oh, okay sure," he said, paying in full. First he put the peppermint and bread in the sack he had before carefully taking the cup. Too bad it was small, he should have asked specifically for a large. But then it would get expensive. Darn large hands. Holding it with both hands, Benjamin cursed a little under his breath as the heat of it as he walked slowly to his own table. He picked the closet, not bothering with somewhere more secluded. Setting it down, he rested his bag on a chair before taking a seat. Bending over, he carefully blew the smoke as he waited for it to cool.