"That is a good idea." He took out his phone and began texting his dad. "I am still at a loss over what to order, honestly. They have quite the selection of seafood here! Not that it is a bad thing, but the choices are astonishing!"

After the ten minutes passed, Dolemeck had not gotten a text back. He placed an order for a bowl of New England Clam Chowder... as it was the least expensive thing he saw on the menu. He tried to keep smiling for Professor Richards, not wanting to show he was worried.