"I guess it is true then. Darkside does have cookies." He rolled his eyes. He was sure that, at some point or another, that phrase would stop floating around the internet. Hopefully. Didn't help that he was spreading it in person. His inner geek was kind of showing. "I won't even get into the whole...evil boss being sweet thing." Sam waved a hand in the air. He could say that he didn't know anything about that. Even if old Yellow Eyes was oddly upbeat most of the time.
"...there's...probably..." He frowned. "Maybe? Would beer really be a terrible thing to buy in a fancy restaurant?" Beer was good. He liked beer.
She was agreeing! This was good. They needed to do something fun and different for a change. The way he saw it, there was no better way to have at all of that than to hang out with Faith. "You think we'll actually make it through an entire meal without getting kicked out?" He nudged her shoulder and kept on walking. "You're crazy."