Nonfat vanilla latte with two shots of expresso. Any preference on milk? [thats Elliot's way of saying it's all good. He starts to make it, glancing up to give Ryan a friendly smile, and rolls up the sleeves of the shirt he's wearing under the Queen Tshirt to reveal a shitton of tattoos as he goes about his business. ]

It's been what? [and, to clarify:] you said 'Sorry it's been...' And then trailed off, earlier.