Dinah couldn't help but smile when Fred did. The situation was bleak and frustrating, but all was not lost yet. She still had some of the people that she cared for.
"I could go for cheesy and spicy myself. Which one would you prefer?"
Dinah would let Fred make the choice of comfort food. She had come here to make sure that Fred got out of the house at least. This was a good thing.
She led the way outside.
"I hope you don't mind the motorcycle today. Or we could get a cab."