"I want me a greasy as hell burg. Burger. That is all I need right about now. Just that. What about y'all?" She rubbed at her forehead with a grimace as she looked at them both, the edges of a headache creeping up on her slowly. Her hammer hummed at her back, slowly moving with her and ready to fly into her hand at a moment's notice. She shook her head and squinted at them, asking with in a grumbling voice, "What were you guys thinking of getting?" Her stomach rumbled.