Seth more than gladly takes the order he was meant to receive, nodding slightly in acknowledgement, as he began to type into his phone again.

"No problem. I was wondering why my order had a cookie on it, and when I heard you shout I...kind of figured we had our orders mized up. I'm not too much for fancy drinks either...I don't get out much but, I know Marion would tear me a new one if I didn't try one out now that I'm actually outside for once...and likely will be for the foreseeable future..." Even with the monotone voice from his phone and how blank Seth's face was, he still managed to look a bit dejected at the idea of being outside.

But god that voice really didn't fit him. Especially how deep it was did not at all match the thin and lanky barely 6 foot Seth.