Caleb looks thoughtfully out the window. Bopp is too short to see from their vantage, but he can make out the leash.

"Mm, maybe a little," he says, because he's not gonna lie to Luke. "But she's pretty smart. She knows we'll be back, y'know?"

He lifts a piece of bacon off his plate — he'd ordered the biggest breakfast deal he could for himself, and whatever Luke had wanted — and wags it a little.

"Besides, I think a couple pieces of bacon will more than make up for it." He grins and sets the bacon on a napkin, instead of back on his plate.