He merely chuckled as she named off the entrees. "I have to wonder what their definition of small is, if that is their small family pack." He replied, sparing a momentary glance at Hannah. Though he was unable to resist, reaching over to lightly stroke her neck as she looked out the window.

"Are you alright, dearest?" He asked, just wanting to be certain that she wasn't going to a dark place on him. Not that it was something she would normally do, but as a psychologist aware of the traumas of her past, he couldn't help but keep an eye out for any signs.