Spike grinned.  "There's like 30 kinds of pie.  I'll get several pieces, we can share."<br/><br/>When the waitress came back he ordered several pieces of pie, asked her to bring a thermal carafe of coffee so they can serve themselves, and also told her to pack a double order of his usual to go.  She nodded, moving away.<br/><br/>Spike smiled back at Raven.  "I come here every so often.  They know me."