Zhijiru asked for one of the cheaper meals. Expensive, actually, but cheaper. He ordered a smaller sized steak for two, because if he didn't specify, they would have ended up with portions the size of a party. Heroes did tend to eat a lot here, so the portions were sized specifically for them. When they sat down and waited for their meals, Zhijiru looked at Luca with a determination in his eye. "Luca, let's get out of here." Zhijiru paused for a bit, almost as if he needed to think about what he was saying, to make sure he wasn't going to take it back again. "Let's never come back too." Zhijiru looked a little uncertain, maybe even afraid, but he wasn't going to accept being stuck in the same routine as before.