Cynthia grabs her drink while Eusine puts on his jacket, and she's in the middle of taking a testing sip when he next speaks. Therefore, eyes shooting open, she accidentally jerks her arm and causes more than just a sip of hot latte to spill into her mouth. Swallowing it is an equally painful experience, but at least she doesn't spit it out at Eusine on reflex.

When she's recovered from her mostly invisible ordeal, she narrows her eyes at Eusine a little. "Yeah, I bet." She pauses, partially out of tongue pain, partially to let her suspicions sink in. "That sure is a...weird word to emphasize."