"Yes, I know..." Marcelo trailed off when the young lady with a credit card came up to the table.

"I..." He scratched his eyebrow. This was the usual kind of loop he went through around Stephanie and her mutant powers. It made the world loop so.

"There's waiters inside and possibly a get food to go counter?" He didn't sound sure because it was so simple of a request that sounded so odd.