Lex knew a little about what Lana enjoyed eating. He'd been married to her for a short while, after all. He tended to pick things up about people when he spent time around them. Pressing the phone to his ear, Lex sent in an order for a chicken picatta before he returned the phone to his pocket and folded his arms over his chest.
"It'll be delivered to your room when it's ready." There certainly wasn't a lot of personal conversation going on at the moment. Lex preferred it that way.