"Perhaps you do," he shrugs. Hey, it's not like Kenzi can remember much of anything at all, by her own admission. "You seem like you'd be a catch." Not that he's a good judge of that, it seems.

Jefferson lets out a scoff and rolls his eyes. "I am speaking from experience. That's another reason I try to avoid that place as much as possible." Jefferson stands, speaking as he goes back to the counter to grab another teacup. Look, if he's going to sit and chat, then he's going to get some tea, too. He'll just... comp her tea. There. "If this shop had a shower, I'd never have to go back there," he murmurs, sitting back down with a teacup in hand. "I didn't actually get hit, don't worry," he adds as he pours himself a cup, with just a little bit of cream.