Something was certainly going on, of that much Sally was sure. She knew a plot when she heard it; Dr. Finklestein always had a few cooking. But she didn't know the situation, so it would be best for her not to comment on it. Maybe it had to do with Jack? She would at least keep her ears open, and if she had to she could always send a hand off to check things out in more detail.

In response to Vyers's question, she shook her head. "I haven't been in the city long," she said. Only a couple of days. She peered over her menu; she had never heard of most of these dishes.