Gideon silently nodded slightly to Max's whispered statement after he set the plates down. He whispered back, turning he head slightly but not looking directly at Max, his eyes focused on the food.

"After lunch."

The food looked and smelled divine, but then that was what Gideon paid for. He enjoyed his food as he sat back and ate, watching Andrew and Amelia dig in, he was in no rush to go judging by his eating pace.

Finishing a mouthful he was having, he spoke to Andrew again.

"How much are you offering, and what are you bringing to the table? I assume you're carrying a piece with you but I prefer to know what we have to work with in case anything arises, or if you have any kind of supplies or other gear of note. Don't want to make this into a multi-day trip and not have anything to make camp with, eh?"