She shrugged, her Greek not any better than his. "Bottled water. Uh... better make that two to start with," she said simply and looked at the menu and pointed to something that looked familiar. Spanikopita and hummos and a gyro. The waitress looked at her like she was a pig, but Gin really didn't care.
"You have any idea what you want?" she asked. "My Greek is getting better, but I still only understand maybe one word in five," she said with a shrug. "I've only been here about two weeks. And I've only recently started getting out. Most of my time's been working with my team."