Freya was never good in public, not that she never enjoyed it but that she doesn’t do well around a bunch of people she didn’t know. James, on the other hand, was completely fine with it and made himself a good moral support for her. The lady behind the counter seemed to understand Freya’s timid nature and he gave her a grateful smile for her kindness. When she mentioned about the drinks he laughed softly. “She wouldn’t get a drink if we shared, I’m kind of a drink hog. But at least I know. However I will gladly share my fries with this lovely lady so why not make it a large fry. I’ll have an iced tea.” 

When they were finished ordering, James got his card back and guided her to the pickup window where they were handed their food. Grabbing the nearly overflowing tray of food while grabbed the soda, he placed a bottle of ketchup to use and looked towards the nearly empty open seat. “Wherever you’d like to sit is good with me.” He said softly giving her a sweet grin as they started towards the seating area, he followed her lead.