Well, they would just have to see how today went. People didn't usually stick around for long, but John could be different. And oh, right, they were in a restaurant.
"I guess we should sit," he suggested. Nervous energy wanted him to stand, but that would look quite silly, although better for digestion. Nathaniel didn't know the rules here. Was he supposed to pull out a chair for John? His hand went between doing that and not, but settled on not and he had a seat in his own chair as a server came round with menus and proceeded to tell them the specials. Nathaniel laughed softly and didn't stop the server's spiel, but he gestured for John to order first.