[ Alberto just... looks at her. A blank stare. She might as well be speaking Greek. He glances to the side awkwardly after a second, but returns his searching gaze back to Luisa after a brief second. Doesn't respond, just sits stock still with an empty stare in silence. He ooobviously has no idea what she's talking about, somehow, yet, uh, knows about Colombian coffee...? But not... Colombia as a country...? Just a weird kid, more and more, man... ]
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