Alright, let’s see what we’ve got.

[Misfire doesn’t waste any time between taking the menu and punching in the order. He’s not picking things entirely at random, but there’s not much thought in it; everything ordered had a French-sounding name, and is mostly desserts.]

There, now I’ve saved you from starving from indecision. You can thank me later. …Or now. I don’t think it takes very long.