Man, the Balladeer was never planning on waiting for you to eat.

"No way," he agrees idly, leaning back against a nearby tree as he unwraps his own dog. They would not believe how difficult it was for him to actually order the food he wanted. There ended up just being some grabbing and pointing involved, and he's probably got a few food truck vendors to apologize to when this is all over.

Not that he's getting drinks with Johnny, of course. That sounds horrifying.