When Libera emerged from the bathroom she'd tied her loose hair up into a messy ponytail and her own face was still a little wet from her own face splashing. She paused to look up at the menu, trying to stretch out her back. One of the boys working behind the counter was smiling at her, flirty and hopeful, and Libera gave him a warm smile. No, she had no time or thought for the sort of thing he was clearly hoping for right now, but there was no need to be rude to the poor thing. Libera's desire to make humans happy was always high, even when she herself was feeling low.
She eventually joined Honos in the line, wrapping her arm around his and laying a kiss on the side of his shoulder. (She would have kissed his cheek instead, but it required Honos leaning down, or at least Libera getting on her toes. Both of these were work she couldn't be bothered with.)
"Bacon," she said quietly into his arm. "Something... bacon and eggs and tomatos in bread. Just anything you can feed me while I drive."