Meg shrugged her shoulders in an attempt to appear non-commital. Honestly, she'd been a little put-out at the fact that the guy had left, but she also wasn't one for living in the past, so whatever.
She grinned as they walked out the door and onto the street. "So, you guys decided your last meal should be pancakes, huh?"
The smile became more genuine now. "I approve. With maybe a side of french fries just because."