[ The idea that the booths are meant to be private isn't really something that occurs to Reiner -- space is a commodity and he's used to eating in big groups; it's natural to sit with someone rather than alone.

Neither "New York" nor "Chicago" are familiar to him, but he doesn't ask questions. He's not entirely sure David's being serious. ]

Isn't any sandwich we order a hero sandwich? Because -- you know. But if it's good, I'll try it. I'm hungry enough to eat my own weight in meat right now...