The restaurant was the perfect place to celebrate, a few days late, the one-month anniversary of the first time Joker and Eleanor went on a date together, which may or may not count as the day they started dating, officially. Depending.

Joker gestured at the surroundings as they sat down. "Et voilà. Dinner! ...Do you like Italian? I should have asked if you like Italian. ...No, everyone like Italian, probably. The food's just too damn good."

[For the one! But, you know, also open like a restaurant for anyone who wants to swing by.]