He went around, eventually getting some pizza, fries, pop, more clam strips (the only seafood they had out that he could stand). He found at a glance that they also had Clam Chowder, and he couldn't help but get a spoonful. It didn't have a strong scent like most others he had, but a taste of it told him it was just as good. He closed the lid of his container and headed to the door, waiting for her.