Our server guided us to a table with a displeased look, due to our shabby appearance.
Along the way, Raphtalia looked over at a parent/child pair who were sitting elsewhere.
With a finger to her mouth, Raphtalia seemed quite envious of the child digging into that kiddie lunch.
I guess she wanted to eat that.
We sat down and quickly ordered before our server left.
“Etto[8], I'll have the cheapest meal on the menu, while this little lady will get whatever that kid over there is eating."
“!?”