Theo/Juliette/Open! - Noon.
Theo grunted, his own form of saying "you're welcome", and engaged himself with eating his ear of corn. Tall and broad, he took up much of the bench, his long legs stretched out comfortably before him. He took effort to not elbow her accidentally, however, keeping his arms close as he ate. "Be proud today," he said, wiping his mouth.
With a shrug of his shoulder, Theo gestured back over to the where the cooking area was, the queue of people anxious to get a plateful of food never ceasing to dwindle. For all the food he'd supplied, and all the hard work over the grill they'd accomplished, Theo hadn't bothered to charge for the meal. Aside from a tip jar another volunteer had set up for amusement, none of them had said a thing about gil.
"Service to others, aye--that's what matters most."