"Could've gotten the car." Just that it might end in a high-speed chase with the police afterwards. Scratching underneath his chin, lines of pink immediately blossomed as he accidentally wiped off some of the paint.

Nux lifted his head up toward the waitress before taking the menu, but it seemed like the thanks was already handled. "Those places ain't so bad. Means that you get something black and full of stuff." He made a gesture with his other hand, but he wasn't sure where he was going with it.

"Not for long, they don't." Of course, it wasn't as ominous as all that. Usually, if he felt like someone was headed toward a cheap place to eat, he would follow. Eventually, the people would realize they were being followed and kick up a fuss about it.