The boy made a sideways glance over at the girl who sat herself down with her just desserts, but with his emotionless face, it seemed rather intimidating. He made it to the chef and he fixed him with a cold stare, the chef, who seemed to recognize him, fixed him with a 'you again' look before finally asking "Whatll it be?"
"Just a ham and cheese, lettuce and mayo only, side of chips... and a water." he said, but even with the simple food order, he still sounded blunt. The chef merely nodded and went to work on the order.
"Fancy seeing you back here kid, thought you'd be outta here for good." he said as he prepared the sandwich.
"Seems like the higher ups changed their minds, plus I think the guards were tired of me kicking their asses back at the holding cells. Probably having a little party at having me gone." he said as he placed his hands in his pockets and looking at the ceiling.
"Wouldnt doubt it. Just, try not to wreck the cafe this time around will ya? I just got it to where I can use the damn gas stove again." asked the chef as he handed the boy the plate of food.
He gave a dry chuckle and took the plate, "No promises, anyway, see ya for the next meal." he said as he went to a seat, farther from the others that were sitting.