Without hesitation he moves to retrieve them as asked, while Felix falls silent for a moment, arms folded and looking slightly sulky at the rebuff. He just has to find a way, dig at him a little more. Preferably without Taylor around.

But Taylor's always fucking around.

The glasses clink as they make their way onto the counter. "It all just...goes in together, then?" he finally manages, eager to steer the conversation back on track rather than let Felix derail it.