It was nice in many ways to be able to order in his native tongue, or at least one of the two languages he'd grown up speaking. The server seemed to enjoy it as much as he, though the man's English was decent. He smiled and finished ordering with a cordial thank you.
"Ah, so not the 'traditional' fish and chips," he said with a nod. That was what he'd been told the first time he'd visited this country, anyway, back when his English had been very rough. "I haff always liked the shellfish, yes. Lobster and such." And the butter sauces were divine, if more than he should eat most days. He nodded again. "I can see vhy you prefer it, da. I tend to eat very, hm, healthy? As I should to keep my job. But I like to indulge sometimes." Not that having a toddler and running around chasing him all day wouldn't wear off almost any meal.