"Alright then. You guys find a table and I'll be find you both after I get the pizza. Any drinks? Soda, Water?" The immortal asked, Surprised he didnt ask sooner. Now that he thought about it, he felt like the older brother to two siblings. Felt odd, somewhat natural, but just plain odd. But oh well. 
Arwen grinned big at the mention of soda. "Mountain dew please. Or Creme soda."