There, that's one awkward conversation successfully delayed. Greta accepts the menu with a intrigued little hum, relieved to see that it isn't as exhaustive as it could be. She's seen more variety in the shops around town than she does here. Not to snub the place or anything; she's just grateful the tea itself isn't going to make her feel as desperately out of her depth as... well, all the rest of this.

"Do you have any preferences?" she asks as she flips the menu over, making sure she hasn't missed anything. Part of her wants to nudge him towards an herbal, considering what even a mild dose of caffeine might do to her already jangling nerves. Then again, there's a soothing quality to any hot beverage.

Never mind that maybe she ought to be on her toes.

"I tend to lean towards green, personally, but I'd take any of these," she says, leaning forward a little and angling the menu so he can read it as well.