"Thanks, Mina," Chrissy says with only a slight pause between the words as she reads the waitress's name tag, smiling up at her in return. If she's a little surprised that Eddie has been here often enough for staff members to know his name, she tries not to show it. There's no reason for it, really. He's been here longer than she has, for one, and if there's one thing she thinks can be said about Eddie Munson, it's that he makes an impression, even if he doesn't stand out here to the extent he did in Hawkins. Of course he's begun to settle in a way that feels completely out of reach to her. "Um, I'll have an iced tea, unsweetened, if you have it, with lemon?"

In looking at the menu, she didn't actually get as far as seeing what drinks they listed, but it seems a safe enough bet, something she can typically get most places. She's proven right within moments, something that comes as a relief. She still has picking a meal to worry about, after all, and the little box for Eddie in the bottom of her purse, too.