"Beats me," Kate answered, giving her menu a thoughtful scan. "I'm gonna have the Mexican omelette." After making her decision, she closed the laminated booklet and set it back on the table. Briefly, the girl glanced around the restaurant, eventually settling her stare on the waitress nearby. Kate offered her a smile and then turned her attention back on the other girls, though a little more than half of it was directed at Daisy. There wasn’t enough beyond the girl’s apparent ability to handle overwhelmingly bizarre-o nonsense to draw any kind of conclusion just yet. Her collectedness was something Kate could appreciate, though. Anyway, they had the whole day ahead of them, she wasn't in any rush to figure her out.
"So where're you from, Daisy?" Kate asked with casual interest.