Sycamore laughed a bit at the girl's question.
"Well, it wouldn't be proper to let someone starve do death, especially someone we just met," he remarked with an oddly light tone.
Tobias nodded. While he held a similar sentiment, he wasn't as eloquent as the professor.
"Yeah, I mean... I couldn't just pass someone and not help..."
As the girl from the counter approached, Sycamore turned to her as though it was second nature and smiled. Thanking her, he took the cup gently, then placed it in front of the girl who was doing her best to stay awake.
"Don't forget my soy espresso now," he reminded charmingly.
Once the woman had left, he turned to the girl, placing the cup near her hand.
"Take this. You'll need it," he offered, with a slight touch of demand in his voice.