There was another one of those quick, sharp laughs from Iggy, shrugging and folding his wings down again, not completely into the hollows behind his spine, just into a neutral position, "Well, there's Chinese a few blocks east, but they're usually pretty busy come lunchtime, and Italian about the same distance in the opposite direction, but same deal, they're pretty busy around lunch."
He shrugged then, "I'm good with a good old-fashioned authentic New York deli, how about you?"