He's sure that this is about the point where he's supposed to give some platitude about how things are always darkest before the dawn or something like that. He doesn't believe it and he doubts that Delta would appreciate it.

He gives a grateful smile when Delta holds the door for him, and heads up to the counter. There is a dizzying array of smoothies. And so many of them are so much fruit. It has to be frozen right? Or tinned stuff.

"You have any idea what you want?"