[She doesn't eat as fast as he does, but she definitely is enjoying the meal enough that she doesn't speak for a little while. Her head nods with what he's saying, deciding they definitely need a place like this near home.]

We'll have to look around the city when we get back. And if we don't find one, we'll just force someone to open something!

[That's so ridiculous that she laughs, but pops a few fries into her mouth before her giggles can get too out of control.]

Oh, and I bet we'll find a pawn shop somewhere nearby. And a grocery store so we can stock up on some food. Whatever year this is probably has really good Pop Tarts.