"Not yet." She seems to make a decision about him, and removes her sunglasses entirely, folding them and hanging them from the neck of her shirt, making it hang a little lower. "It's still early, though. You could miss the chair entirely, flail for something to grab on to, and end up pulling the table down on yourself. I don't think you'd look good covered in my coffee."

She'd laugh, of course, but there's nothing sexy about wearing breakfast.