Meg opened the door to the diner and stepped in, letting the door swing shut behind him. "I usually have no reason to eat either," she said after a moment. "But I do like it."
There were just so many things to try and she liked the option of doing it. Mostly she ate when she was happy or content. Or horny. Or couldn't get a cigarette. Really, she needed something to stop the oral fixation and at least it was putting something in her mouth.
Meg smirked and raised an eyebrow at him as a waitress gestured towards a table for them to sit down.
"He burnt the bacon?" she said, grinning. "Last time I tried to cook something I needed a fire extinguisher."