William stared at the cup for a moment, then laughed aloud. “Funny coincidence here. Wilhelm’s the name of my....” He blinked, apparently confused. “...never mind.” He sipped his coffee quietly, then coughed. “Yeah, you’re right. This sucks. Not even a fan of coffee in the first place, honestly, just wanted a drink and thought I might give it another chance.” He thought about the resources that went into that coffee, debated tossing it, but then decided to force himself to finish it. Burn some time. He took another sip. “So. Where you from?” He asked, considering the accent. “I feel like the accent’s familiar, although granted, I’ve heard a lot of different accents.”