Codi chuckles into the palm of her other hand, a smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. Juhani seems to be getting more comfortable with the charade - or she's earnestly growing to like the circumstances. Behind the mask of their trucker personas, it's kind of difficult for Codi to gauge which is more accurate.

Either way, this doesn't affect her pursuit of the mission. "But don't you have a delivery later today?" she asks, concern wrinkling her brow. "That's really short notice! Where did you say the destination was, again? Some kind of lab?"

The waitress is circling back around with the requested cream and sugar; Codi makes sure her last question carries well enough for her to hear it.