Yeah, yeah, I hear you.

If I can help it, I'm not going back there. But you never know with this place...

[ The waitress returns with his coffee and Snake places a few coins on the table ahead of time to pay. Lifting the mug, he takes a sniff... The coffee here was ridiculously sweet. Looks like there was no need to add anything to it... ]

Still not getting anything, bones? [ Yep, you're a stick to him. ]