Steve just rolled his eyes a bit at the fairly accurate description of Tony. The line moved pretty quickly, since it seemed like the girl behind the counter was good at her job, and soon it was their turn.

"Hey, Ben," the barista greeted. "Gofering? Or training a new minion?" She grinned even as she started putting together the first drink. She knew Elaine always took the same thing. Steve just blinked at the assumption.