Coffee, though much more expensive and harder to find than tea, was a drink he'd heard of, but had never tried. He's not exactly hungry and he probably already smelled like wine. He'd been on his way home from the twice weekly card game he attended at the tavern.

He hesitates uncertainly, but after a moment nods in agreement.

"After you then," He says, his trust in the man is shaky and tenuous at best, but he doesn't have any other options at the moment and is planning on falling into step beside the stranger.