Something Matthew had said made the teenager laugh. Raven exhaled through her nose and did her best to keep still, but her shoulders still shook a little. "What? The ice cream doesn't count?" She asked, expression innocent as she walked over to drop the tray on an outside picnic table. A glance inside revealed a coworker manning the counter in an empty shop. Raven caught his eye and gestured to her watch before pointing down the street. The coworker gave her a startled look but nodded, so she turned to go.
"Okay, soooo. Sandwiches? Burgers? Salad?" After a moment's hesitation, Raven turned and headed north, toward a blinking neon sign. 'Benny's,' it said. "Monarch demons are like... uh, they can be scheming and cruel, or occasionally they can be decent. So a lot like ordinary people, I guess? But with red eyes and pointy ears. Sometimes horns."