When it comes to beverages, there's little in the world that Felicity loves more than a cup of coffee. She'd gotten there a little early, ordered and picked a table, just to make sure they had somewhere to sit. All of that though, turned out not to be necessary. The little shop was bustling, but never full.

She first notices him when he's nearly right next to her, turning her head just as he says Morning. That sheepishness is more endearing that Felicity could have anticipated though, and she finds herself smiling easily up at him.

"It'd be a pretty terrible thing for me to do. To invite you here and then not show up." She bites her lower lip, just a little, before lifting up her small coffee cup and taking a sip. "I wasn't sure you'd come."