It was busy for a Tuesday night, but since Lisa didn't come here very often, she wasn't sure what it was like normally. Maybe there was a good deal on food or something that she was not aware of. Either way, Lisa claimed the offered seat and accepted the menu. Him pulling out the seat had made a good impression–not that Lisa was not going to tip well anyway. Customer service folk had to stick together, right?
"Thank you," she replied, eyes shifting to the contents of the menu. "Well, I guess I'll test your knowledge a little and ask what you think would be good tonight? Is there any kind of special?" She planned on ordering a drink, but food tended to be more complicated than ordering a martini.