"Appreciate it, friend," he smiles and nods at Richard.
"Two burgers, Cokes, and fries, please," he relays to the waitress.
The waitress scribbles on her little notepad. "It'll be out shortly, gentlemen," she replies professionally as she saunters off.
Blue turns back to Richard. "I still can't shake the feeling I'm being watched, though," he informs him as he casually scans the restaurant.