He's gotten himself kicked out of the food court so that's not really an option. Pursing his lips, he runs his tongue over his teeth and nods, not really seeing the bribe for what it is and going along with it.

"I'll eat anything that isn't coming out of the garbage." He's not even looking or sounding like he's joking. That's a last resort restaurant, not where he wants to hit up when he's been dropped into a new place. He's got all his important things in an old bag and he's eaten out of the trash before, so it doesn't really take a genius to figure out that wherever he might have been headed before, he wasn't taking the luxury liner.

"Go?" he adds impatiently, expecting Billy to lead the way to a nondescript bungalow.