She'd heard that from people. Toby definitely hadn't chosen to come here and neither that anyone else. Leaving without him would hurt, but she'd fight tooth and claw to get him back, to get any of her friends back. If she remembered that the person was even gone. That magic couldn't cloud them forever, could it? That scared her almost more than coming here.
She almost did a silent head bob, but that'd be too close to a thanks, so Toby just went went in front of him and was greeted by a man that showed them to their seats without hesitation. She figured with just two of them, it'd be easy to fit them in, even at the dinner hour. The blonde man used his hand, gesturing to their chairs.
When they'd gotten settled, Toby looked over her menu, keeping an eye on Tybalt over the top of the laminate. "Anything else useful that I need to know about this place?" She was making conversation, trying to keep from spilling her guts. "What's your favorite place here so far?" Oberon, she hated smalltalk.