[Hmm. Sycamore definitely notices the differences in Colress' appearance, compared to his usual, but he doesn't show it on his face other than his eyes softening slightly.]

Black it is! Sometimes it can be nice to stick to the tried-and-true. Coincidentally, I bought the beans from that cafe you and I went to when I first arrived here.

[He has a collection from a number of cafes around the place, but these ones happened to be in the machine...clearly, a happy coincidence! Cups are quickly aligned below the machine's spout, and it starts to happily whirr away. It's a good chance for Sycamore to lean back against the counter, crossing his arms and tilting his head slightly.]

...how are you, mon ami?

[He's not going to ask you if you're okay - since you clearly aren't - so let's just start with this.]