"I think I can handle that. It doesn't seem like it would be too strenuous, though, I've been wrong about that sort of thing before."

Selina lifts her own glass in return with a small smile. The extra waiter takes that as a sign to fill her cup before she can stop him. There is a faint look and she shakes her head, "I'd just gotten the balance of cream, sugar and coffee right, too."