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[Thankfully the place doesn't seem too big, and falling into step beside Bailey is relatively easy enough. While there are taco places in Austria, they're certainly nothing like this. Noah takes a moment to really take it all in before he realizes Bailey's showing him the menu. He frowns, looking over some of the words. It's a good thing she's not taller than him- this would have been a lot more awkward.

Still... he frysquints, trying to figure out what the hell a carnitas is. Pernil? Adobo???? Noah wrinkles his nose a bit in frustration, not sure what he should order.]

I don't even recognize half of these. [A beat, and it takes him a moment, but-] Is there anything you'd suggest to start with?