Per Zella's request, Jacob ordered a chai tea along with a replacement for the iced coffee he'd spilled all over her. Once again, the barista seemed all too happy to please. And once again, it was unsettling. It made him tap the counter nervously, wishing she would just hurry up already with the drinks. When finally she did return with them, he tentatively handed the tea to Zella with a polite smile. "There you go. Um, did you drive? Walk? Like I said, I walked. Also, my phone vibrated with the text you sent. Just haven't, you know, checked it yet."