Jareth nods to Anastasia's words and replies; "Yeah, eat with me then if you do not mind continue talking. I take spot over there at my car." Jareth points to his antique looking old car, and that point his dish was ready and he turned around pay the food and move back to his car, leaning against side of his car he starts work on his potatoes and sausage in his plate while take in seasonings to each plastic forkful as he could. His bottle of coke was uncorked resting atop roof of his car.