The next morning, I proceeded to pour myself some corn flakes. They were very interested in the fact that I would put milk on the flakes, and were watching me suspiciously. They offered me coffee and pointed to the milk, asking, "with cafe". I thought the milk would cut the strength of the expresso, and replied that I would like milk with my cafe. To my surprise, they poured the coffee right into my cereal, and watched as I struggled to eat it. I complimented the gesture, (I didn't want to be rude), and insisted that I would do it myself the next day. That I wouldn't want to trouble them.
I have never again asked for coffee in the morning.