Doug watched her leave, eyebrow raised curiously. "Oookay."
"Going Dutch, sweetheart?"
"Huh?" Doug looked over and the waitress was there. He looked at the money Steph had tossed on the table and shrugged. "I guess so... I think I'll take the bill now."
She left after refilling his water, and Doug finished his sandwich. Hugh walked back into the restaurant, standing off to the side, a question on his face though his eyes were behind the sunglasses. Doug frowned and shrugged. The Agent gave him a sympathetic look and turned aside to watch the entrance.
He could ask Batgirl later if everything was alright with her friend. Yeah... yeah, that made Doug feel a little better about it. Better than worrying about one more thing. He was sure she was fine, this girl who could pick out a SHIELD Agent tailing him.
Doug looked down... she'd only touched half the potatoes. Taking a fork, he tried a bite, and nodded thoughtfully. "Not bad."