"Such little faith, Jacky. Don't worry. They're pros at this, right girls?" They both nodded, looking up at Jack with innocent smile. "Calm down, Uncle Jacky. We's safe!" When the light changed, they girls rolled quickly across the street, to make sure they got to the other side before it changed again.
Greg scrambled to catch up, but was next to them by the time they navigated up the slope of the curb. The last block was navigated without trouble, leaving them in front of the small pizzaria in no time. "And here we are. Can you get the door, Fi?" She hopped out of the chair and reached to pull the door open, leaving Greg to nudge he and Jack inside. The hostess was quick to come to their aid, getting them to a table.
"See? Always helps to get good service," Even if it was just pity for the chairs.