That was probably for the best. With that, Kon confirmed to the waiter that they were good so it could be on its way. Before leaving, it said it'd be back shortly with drinks.

"Something's gotta be good," he said, stretching his arms and leaning back in his seat. "It's a party, so we might as well treat it like one. 'Specially when you're famous."

It all made sense to him... He saw no reason not to take advantage of their fame.