"Well that sounds like a good plan to me, because right now I feel like I could eat their entire stock."
This was fairly accurate. Orsino had eaten that morning but had neglected to do so since. His logic had been that he'd really liked the food last time and wanted to be able to enjoy as much as possible. Except now he was finding that he didn't fancy waiting to order, and then for them to make the food and bring it out.
He took a seat across from Penny and shrugged. "But yeah, it's been good enough. Not really anything out of the ordinary."
He hadn't even seen any of the band this week, he remembered. Making a mental note to attempt to reconcile this soon, Orsino looked at the menu. Not that it was even necessary, as he knew exactly what he was getting. He wondered how long the mundane topics like weather and jobs would hold up.