"Oh! I love that restaurant." The food always tasted great and the serving sizes weren't tiny like some restaurants.
"I'm glad your mom is here." Logan meant it. He might not exactly be copacetic with his mother, but he understood the relationship to be important to others. Ironically, in his world, in his timeline, he was the only werewolf who knew his mother as far as the Pack knew.
When he heard their order called, Logan smiled at the young woman. "Here's your food. Sorry to order and dash, but I have to go get some work things finished."