Because this was Night Vale and because people here were a bit weird, Miller was unfazed by her reply. He even snorted, amused. "Funny. Let's hope not. I just ordered a large and I might cry if we end up on the other side of town before it arrives." He wasn't entirely convinced the pizza oven was in the back of the restaurant. One time, he had glimpsed a black void through the swinging kitchen door. Another time, a long hallway with doors on either side.
But thinking about food wasn't going to spur the alchemy of cooking any. Miller had learned that the hard way, watching Ray in the kitchen. Instead, he focused on the stranger beside him. "You look familiar. You're not local, are you?" He tried to place her features, but there were too many people on the network to keep track of. Her name escaped him, yet he seemed to recall having seen her engage with some of the Olympus people.
Miller sat back a bit and narrowed his eyes. "You one of the god crew?"