Carla blinked when he retrieved her wallet but the waitress appeared, "I will have a turtle milkshake and glass of ice water w/ lemon. Thank you. He will have a bowl of cream." She snickered as she helded her arm out straight and waving her fingers towards her and back. Her smile turned into a serious expression. "No seriously he can have anything he wants as soon as he gives back my wallet." She nudged his leg with hers. "