Pike nodded. "Sounds good to me." He didn't really mention it, but he was going to drop some cash for the pizza. She'd clearly had a rough night, and if she wasn't a local, it was up in the air whether she had money on her or not. He didn't offer her his jacket to wear, mostly because he didn't think he could slip the gun out of there without it being seen. So instead he went ahead and moved out of the bathroom, in case she wanted to try and clean up a little more before they headed out. "I'll see if I can find us a place that's still open."
Still in full view, he fished his iPhone out of his pocket and began clicking and typing away on the internet browser. He wasn't too much of a techie, but even Pike had to admit that this thing was a fantastic little gadget. A little Google searching got him a list of all the pizza places in the nearby area and started going through the list to see if he could find one still open.
It took him a couple minutes, during which time he fished his jacket into one hand and slung it over one shoulder, but he found one. "Got one. About a block away, doesn't close for another hour." He noted the address and checked the GoogleMap for the area, and then closed the browser and dropped the phone back into his pocket.