"Well I can't say I've gone to a side much brighter than what I'm accustomed to standing in, now can I?" Jim asked with a snort, teasing. He pushed his menu to the edge of the table, eyeing the waiter as he did as a signal to approach. He was thirsty, even for something as simple as cider. "I will try cider for the sake of you, dear. I wouldn't for anyone else."