The walk to Granny's wasn't long. Wash said little until they were seated at a table, looking over a menu at Zoƫ.
"So, there's you and Mal. Me. River and Simon," by this point he'd not seen Inara's post, and hadn't heard from or about anyone else. "Who else is here?"
He looked down at the menu again, in serious thought, before setting it down and leaning closer to her. "And what's good here? Because at this rate I might just order the whole spread."