"Sorry, sorry... You're getting me all excited! We're in New York. America. Craziest city in the world." She slowed her steps as they reached the door, tugging it open lightly and waving him inside. Without even glancing at the menu, she slapped a credit card down on the counter and ordered. "One plain, one pepperoni, small coke, small sprite." The guy behind the counter just nodded and called the order back in Italian, and she glanced up at Geoff, spending only a brief moment wondering if he was always that tall.