Miles nodded easily and then, figuring they had decided, he took a step back and offered, "Shall we go?"

Polite, conversational - and he was already thinking back to the last time he made chowder for the list of ingredients. He doubted they'd have fresh clams, though, so most likely they'd have to use canned. Hm. He'd contain his distaste at the thought. It wasn't as if he had access to his usual bank accounts here, besides.