I've been through a bunch of times, but never stopped for pizza. Sounds like I was missing out.

[She pauses when their food comes, and a moment later they both have a burger and fries in front of them, along with an almost obscenely tall glass of soda. She picks up a fry and bites into it thoughtfully, nodding at his explanation.]

You've had it rough. I'm sorry.

[She's apologized before, but it's obvious that whatever happened is no small thing. Whatever it was had been life-changing.]

Did it help?