Ally nodded to himself for a moment, before gesturing in the direction of a restaurant a short walk from their current location. "I'm really sorry about that, I probably should have been looking where I was going." He started off towards the direction, continuing to talk to Moe. "My foster mom really only cares about whether or not I'm around when the social worker comes to visit, otherwise I can basically just roam about. Since I'm over 18 I'm not a ward of the state anymore, but she's the only home I have right now so I opted to stay in the program." He approached the restaurant, bowing over dramatically and opening the door for Moe. "Good sir."