She gestures for him to take a seat and she elects to stand for now. It wasn't a large place as many of the best places are, and there was an impetus to seek shelter from the dreary weather as well. She'll find a stool once one opens up. She wants him to sit first and hovers around the stool protectively until he obliges.

The need-to-be-cleaned laminated menus come with pictures. She slides it to him to peruse. "Don't overthink it. Point at whatever looks good to you."