"If I think I owe you, I owe you," Cheryl insists, but that's not really how this works, is it? She'll figure that out, eventually. Maybe.

"So, an important building." There's a moment Cheryl looks the diner over, judging it, harshly, unsure if she wants meals that come from it, but when Robin mentions tea and stew Cheryl realizes...that sounds very good right now, actually.

"I'll at least have tea. Wait." She frowns. "How do you pay here?"