You got it. They got this new dish, spicy orange noodle. I gotta try that shit.

[ It doesn't take them long. In just fifteen minutes they're at the place, fifteen minutes which Ramir happily fills with inane chatter about nothing much. That's her specialty. She mixes in little amusing stories gathered since she's seen Anduin last, funny moments that happened or rivalries she picked up.

As she reaches to hold the door to the shop open for them: ] Anyway, I missed him that time, but I've been working on my aim. That piece of shit is definitely getting a snowball in the face next time I see him.