"At least the numbers seem smaller," Donnie cautiously agrees as he eyes the listings, stroking his chin. "Is that like...a one or a nine?"

Well, at least when it comes to potentially weird food, it's not like they haven't eaten strange things. Run-of-the-Mill Pizza did offer some pretty unique toppings, so Donnie's not too concerned about what might be served, but another thought does cross his mind.

"...ahaha, but what if these numbers turned out to just be like...space calories or something?" He shakes his head, pausing to check his funds on the sly. "Anyway, can't let a few numbers ruin this night, let's just pick something and then do what we came here to do, yeah?"

Donnie tries to make an educated guess at things and points out something he assumes might be in a middling range, brow arching at Leo to see if he has any objections.