She takes that as confirmation, eyebrows shooting up curiously as she takes the menu from him and lays it out on the table to look at. Oh - wait - there are pancakes. So many pancakes. And iced tea. Is it too early for iced tea? The real question is, does she actually care?

"Oh!" she says suddenly, looking up from the listing of heavenly breakfast offerings and instead turning toward her purse. "I believe I have something of yours." And she opens it, pulls out his wallet, and holds it toward him.

Okay, so collateral's gone, but it's an even trade.