Fionna nodded with a puzzled expression. "Right... That was quite the drink order you got," she pointed out, her tone neither teasing nor unkind. From her, it was simply an innocent observation. "What are java chips? I'm stilling getting used to the coffee-made-by-someone-else thing," she added.

She hadn't consumed it as a kid, after all, and hadn't needed such extreme amounts until she'd started college, not all that long ago.