To be honest it might not be hard to see chairs sailing over head with the Chargers, but they were just rowdy sometimes. They meant well. Aside from the time Bull had saved him from the man hunters on the border, no one had ever really died or gotten into a scuffle. They kept to themselves, even if some of them flirted with the waitstaff too much, but Bull usually kept them all in check.

"Hows about I pick you up at your bakery and we can walk there? It's not too far." Since he didn't have a car anyways. Unless he wanted to try and fit into the company car with the rest of the chargers. The company bus more like with how many they managed to squeeze in.

"Basic burgers and fries place, nothing special. We'll probably still be in armor anyways."