[ On Clark's side, he's scanned the waitstaff and other customers for concealed weapons. It seems a lot of people here do, and while Clark isn't a suspicious person, it seems a good habit to get into.
They're unarmed, and their corner is occupied just by them. He recognises Dick's voice immediately, and returns his smile, two degrees warmer than his usual amiability. His voice call had radiated someone genuinely friendly without being overly familiar, and Clark relaxes at experiencing the same in-person. ]
You too.
[ He shakes Dick's hand warmly, the grip mindful of his strength. ]
Have a seat, I've got a spare menu.
[ Clark will only be checking Dick for weapons too, just in case. ]
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They're unarmed, and their corner is occupied just by them. He recognises Dick's voice immediately, and returns his smile, two degrees warmer than his usual amiability. His voice call had radiated someone genuinely friendly without being overly familiar, and Clark relaxes at experiencing the same in-person. ]
You too.
[ He shakes Dick's hand warmly, the grip mindful of his strength. ]
Have a seat, I've got a spare menu.
[ Clark will only be checking Dick for weapons too, just in case. ]