Ganymede would hope not as well, because the last thing he wants is for anyone else's family to have the same problem with gods interfering in their lives. "You'll have to ask Queenie for it, she and I are the only ones who drink enough coffee to know what that is. James drinks it a little, but not as much." He points out each of the staff members, getting a short wave or headnod.

"Me? A sazerac, personally. I like it a little rich and smooth."