Barclay stepped forward in line, and raised his eyebrows at the order of the fit girl in front of him. It was either for a lot of people or she had a bottomless stomach. He doubted it was just for her, judging by her figure. He looked behind him and saw a man hand stepped in line too. The coffeehouse was busy today, apparently. He turned back to the counter and placed his order. Four blueberry oat bars and the largest bottle of water they had. He paid and took his order, heading outside and sitting in the outdoor seating.