Less people to deal with is probably a good idea right now. Being in a familiar place, but not sensing things as he normally would, puts him on edge. He order breakfast for Blaze quietly, passing on the powerpack for himself, and sighs once the satyr-waiter is out of earshot.

"I know food's off the table, but I don't suppose I can have a drink in your either, huh?" Not that it would do much for his nerves in his own body, but he needs something to fidget with right now.