"Two'd be brilliant." He made him go all the way, he felt he owed him that much. Sirius tapped his fingers on the counter, glancing back outside. "So I'll pay for that and the refill on my bike. Number four out there." Gesturing with his hand, he looked back at the guy again, frowning.

"So, you got the late shift, huh? How much longer does that go for you?" Seemed like a pretty shitty job, he felt bad for him. No wonder he looked all pale and tired.