(Oh, how the servers would be given big tips if Godzilla understood how that system worked. Chairs are weird to him, so there's a moment of figuring out how they work and what they do. A bit awkward, but seeing people just sitting in them, he eventually does the same.
He didn't pay much attention to restaurants in his world, but Godzilla offers Flint a nod. He's not sure city people knew how to hunt for their own food, though he remembers picking up this kind of smell a few times. Busy little establishments full of people and even more food. The big guy can't help sniffing about as a server passes by carrying plates of food, the seafood dishes making his tail eagerly tap against the floor. There's a hasty finger clawing at the tablet to find anything that might be close to what he saw and smelled and points to an herb roasted fish.
Fish is the good stuff, my man. He doesn't know what humans did to it, but fish is fish. How can you screw up fish?)
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He didn't pay much attention to restaurants in his world, but Godzilla offers Flint a nod. He's not sure city people knew how to hunt for their own food, though he remembers picking up this kind of smell a few times. Busy little establishments full of people and even more food. The big guy can't help sniffing about as a server passes by carrying plates of food, the seafood dishes making his tail eagerly tap against the floor. There's a hasty finger clawing at the tablet to find anything that might be close to what he saw and smelled and points to an herb roasted fish.
Fish is the good stuff, my man. He doesn't know what humans did to it, but fish is fish. How can you screw up fish?)