The offer is considered a moment: she's trying to give him handouts again, looking down on him, maybe slipping something in the drink, pity and deception... Mr. Universe takes a breath, and shrugs the barrage of suspicions away. Garnet is... she's an enemy, but not... Pride wouldn't bother being so subtle.

"Get me an old fashioned, then." He gives the giddy waiter a cool smile. "It's appreciated." The waiter scurries off, nearly vibrating from excitement.

That taken care of, his eyes slide over to Garnet. "They say you're moving up in the world."