[The person at the stand begins preparing their food while the two of them wait.]

You know, it jus' hit me that this the first time you an' me's eating out an' it ain't at the Harvest. Guess we gotta get our more often too.

[He smiles sheepishly at that, rubbing at the side of his neck, an all too usual tic for him. They might've been ragging on their friend, but it wasn't like they weren't any better either.]