One of the better things about this entire thing with Loki is that he's more than willing to spring for lunch or dinner wherever and mostly whenever. Darcy has tried more new foods in the time they've been connecting, for lack of a better word, than she has in the past three years of her life. Mostly because there are only so many times you can have a variation of macaroni and cheese before you've had them all. New restaurants, new food, and today is no different.

Currently she's looking around the outside patio of Little Giant, looking for one alien hipster wannabe in a crowd of people that remind her vaguely of her mother. Her mother and hipsters, so the fact that Loki picked this place is not really all that surprising. Darcy is just about to give up and go back in and look for him there when she hears a sound she's come to connect with him automatically.

When she whirls around and finds him sitting right behind her it's nearly enough to make her give up. Instead she flings herself down into the seat across from him. "You're early," Darcy says as she busies herself with the menu.