"It's one of those places you either love or hate," Gretchen shrugged, leading the way into the tiny restaurant and shoving the door back open behind her for Delaney to catch. The inside of the Squid was cramped, though it was thankfully late enough that they'd missed the lunch rush. She stepped up to the counter without bothering to check if Delaney was following and paid, then stepped to the side to wait.