[ The raspberry gets a soft huff, not quite a laugh because it takes an awful lot to pry one of those out of him, but obviously more amusement. He shrugs a little, almost apologetically. ]

It's not like I'm judging, just making an observation. I saw you offer to bartend at that new place they're opening, too... is your favorite thing to drink also your favorite drink to make?

[ He may have practiced his conversation starters a little, because... well, he shouldn't discount good advice just because the source is a little iffy. Kyna can probably tell that he's not used to smalltalk, though, his delivery slightly awkward. More like shyness than anything, his cadence off like he's questioning what he's saying and then rushing to get it out. ]