"Tired?" He says it with a look of concern that's offset with a smile. "You can chill a bit here, if your welcome committee are still out there."

He sets her water in front of her, and decides that sitting down means they can also order at least something to munch on while they drink and talk.

He nabs one of the small bar chow menus from a table over and slides it gently in front of Mae. "Pick something. My treat. I'll be ordering another beer anyway after this."