Kepler will blow on his, carefully, and then sip as he gets onto the highway again, all smooth as silk. Doesn't even burn his lips on a bump.

"I? Will never understand 'decaf'. It's an accident waiting to happen."

He shakes his head with deep disapproval as he gets into the fast lane again and settles them in for the ride. Then, and only then, does he go for his donut.

"What'd you get?"