"Yes." That sounds really good, actually. Both coffee itself, and a little space to recover. He unfolds from the couch, wincing a little as a couple joints protest having been sitting still for the better part of a day. The little trickle of serum healing all went towards the worse damage in his shoulder, probably.

He's going to have to get used to that, joints aching and arm being heavy. That's an unpleasant prospect.

But for now, he's going to go wash his damn face, and then drink some coffee.