"Uh...No." Dominic scanned the menu, contemplated a virtuous chicken salad, then decided that the healthy stuff could go to hell for an evening, and he'll have a burrito. "This place is so far from my scene it might as well be on another continent." He had never, as far as he could remember, had an urge to play cowboys.
"But hey, at least it's not snowing here. It's actually kinda fun." Were they allowed to talk shot on their evening off? Dom wanted to compare experiences.