"Well, I sort of specialize in meat and bread. Burgers and sandwiches kind of dominate the menu," he says, huffing out a laugh and quirking a brow, leaning his elbows on the bar. "They're pretty good, but if that's not your thing, how do you feel about french fries?"

She mentions his clientele, calls them interesting, and Derek's other brow raises to meet the first. "Is it always what, full of good people looking to have a good time?"

He smirks, eyes darting over to a cute fae girl chatting up an awestruck looking guy in a booth. "Yeah, pretty much."