....ah. She was wondering when it was going to come up. It would be a lie to say Emmy hadn't been dreading the topic, sweating over the fact that she would have to bring it up sooner or later, so the fact that Kimblee had jumped the gun and done it before her was....well, it was quite a relief. She had to hold herself back from visibly relaxing.

"...I suppose you'd be right, Mr Kimblee."

So with any luck her dining partner wouldn't mind if she picked up the menu, holding it up with a sheepish grin.

"...could we possibly order first?"