“Thanks. It seems like a chill place.” Sam said with a nod. He did prefer places with ocean views, but getting away seemed to do him good enough for now. “You think?“ Sam said. It was kind of weird for him to not know where the food came from, but then again, he tried to keep an open mind. “I’m sure I’ll find it, can’t be too far.’
“I guess it can be sort of chill,” Blaine smiled warmly then checked out the area around them nodding as his shoulders hitched in a shrug. “It’s Ohio after all.” Lima was chill in the aspect of being quiet. Most of Ohio was. Seeing as how nothing much happened. For that sense of the word? Sam was spot on. In other ways? Not so much. “Yeah–I think. Oh! Sorry. I don’t actually live here. I’m from Westerville. This is a meeting place for my friends and me. Sort of a midway point to hang out on the weekends. Listen? If it isn’t weird and you want company? I can try to show you where I think it’s at? Unless you’d rather explore the place yourself.”