"Thanks." Amie spoke as she was placing the menu on the table before taking off her suit jacket at that point in time, revealing the spaghetti strap on underneath it. She was examining her neck and chest a bit from where she had the seatbelt burn. Painful but at least she had been wearing her seatbelt. "What kind of pizza do you want?" she questioned and was pulling the shirt on over her top, before sliding off her suit pants.