Cynthia's eyes widen at Eusine's...gentlemanly near-kissing of her hand. So gentlemanly. That is definitely the word she has in mind. Her eyes widen even more when Eusine goes to work his magic, though her expression is more of exasperation than bewilderment. There's still some bewilderment there, however.

When Eusine seems to have the lattes, Cynthia goes up to the counter and stops next to him. "Hey, I'm...really sorry about all of this," she says to the barista with a bit of a repentant shrug, then tries to direct Eusine to her table without touching him.

They arrive, and she sits down in front of her laptop. "Thanks for the drink...I guess..." She gives him a look that says he really shouldn't have gotten the drinks like that. She's going to feel guilty about drinking this, but she can't just waste it, can she?