That little comment caused him to glance over at her. Somehow he felt that this portion of the evening was going to end up being more exhausting than the patrol itself. "Your skills of exaggeration require some improvement, as well." Really, they weren't walking that slow. Not like her complaining would change his mind regarding their pace, either.

As he turned his field of vision back towards at the street ahead, he added. "At the pace we're going, it should not take us more than 30 minutes to arrive and it's highly doubtful any eating establishment would close its doors at around 6:40 in the evening." It would be foolish to close a restaurant during hours at which people ate dinner, albeit a slightly belated one.