"Burgers. And fries? Aaand..." Peter pulled the takeaway box out of his backpack, opening it to look inside at the rest. "Onion rings! This guy's food truck was getting robbed. Can you believe that? Like who robs a food truck?"
Peter shook his head, tugging over a stool to sit close to Ned and place the food between them. "The owner said I could come back for a free meal anytime, so that's cool. Bet that would apply for a F.O.S. too." He grinned at his friend, looking over at the spread of robotic parts. "You look like you've been busy."