Misa glances at the message with feigned interest, thoroughly bored by the topic already. But that doesn't matter; they're talking, that's a step in the right direction. She can pretend to have the slightest bit of interest in a conversation about the various attributes of caffeinated beverages for at least a little while.

"I can't blame him, when I drink coffee I like lots of sugar in it," she says. "That can't be good for you!"