Dana's eyebrows furrowed when Terry said he hadn't been sleeping. He'd always worn himself so thin when he was in Gotham, and he should be taking a break from all that. "Terry, you don't have school or work, you should be relaxing and taking care of yourself."
She hadn't thought about it before, but now that Terry had mentioned it, Dana was, in fact, hungry. "I am," she admitted with a reluctant nod.
"Okay," Dana agreed while she looked around the center when Terry suggested they leave. He was right, this place was a bit off and it kept Dana on edge. "Take me somewhere with really good chili?"