Sighing with relief of his own, Eddie laughed at the names. "I'll try a Fat Bastard. I'm not a huge fan of Anise, and I like a good malty brew," he agreed, looking at the menu with a bit more interest as the server walked to the bar, dumping the dirty dishes in a bin and pouring him a brew from one of the taps.
When he came back to the table, Eddie looked up and took the offered beer, sipping it and grinning at the taste. "Good choice," he agreed. "Think the mousaka is as good?" he asked. "Or should I go with a gyro and fries? It's been a long day and it's only noon. I don't think I can handle difficult decisions. Honestly, its days like this I wish I was married and had a wife to pick my lunch for me," he said with a chuckle.