It's really good to finally sit down, and he practically slumps in his seat before reaching out for that menu, not tired enough that he can't throw a frown in Sasuke's direction.

Sweeping it up, instantly his expression changes. Except it's a grin that sends pain coursing through his face, and he reaches up with his free hand to press his fingers against his cheek in the hopes that it might make it stop.

"Ow. Ah, they've got loads of stuff." It's mumbled, but he sets the menu down on top of the table, shifting forward to slide it between them. "Steaks, burgers... noodles."