"Settings will be saved for Citizen Mustang!" the city chirped before...spitting a menu on to the screen.

"Food is a great idea," Babs sighed. "Ignore the screen, let's hit the restaurant. I don't want to see what this place decided is 'room service', which could very well be the result of ordering from a menu not in the restaurant.

" We excel at providing discreet and satisfactory service in suite for those wishing to spend time together without a crowd!"

"...this way. Before the place tells you to romance me," she snorted.