Re: Innies!
Radek, who'd been absolutely hot for a piece of pie before, suddenly wandered back out of the restaurant like a senior citizen jailbreaking an assisted living facility. Wren watched his abrupt change of path, muttered, "Excuse me?" then let it go as he disappeared beyond the pane of glass. Not her circus, not her monkeys. Picking up the menu by a thumb and forefinger, she scanned its contents and called to the nearest person within earshot, "What's good here?"