[ In their profession, one better learn to drink wine with the occasion, although what that occasion was here was a good question. It certainly wasn't what it looked to be, and as Lindsey moved to set their dinner out on the table, he wasn't sure he knew what it was either.

He wasn't sure he knew what he was doing either. ]

It's a good place. A lot of our employees eat from there.

[ At least last time he wasn't at the table, but was only on the couch. Thinking about it now, his eyes strayed briefly to that couch space before turning to look back at Sam. ]

I just thought it'd be nice to have company on a Friday night... Better than eating alone. [ He smiled up a little awkwardly at the younger man. ]