[He snorts at that and comes into her kitchen further to find a seat and plop himself down. His hand goes through his hair and he finds the piece of food and makes a face as he picks it out, then replies.]

I'm pretty sure I couldn't grow hair on my chest even if Moira came back and I asked her to rewrite my DNA with a chest hair growing power. But give me your best shot, sure. Cafe Cubano isn't one of my nicknames for nothing.

[It's totally not related to coffee but he's presenting it that way.]