Hanael: But you.. you never came back for me... all those years... Kashael: ... Hanael: Why? Kashael: ... that's --

Zafkiel:	Here we go! Sorry, we've just got cans, I picked at random... I've got coffee, lemon, or lemonade... does anyone have a preference?
Hanael: ... Kashael: ...I'll take the coffee, if nobody minds.