"Alright... I go place the order then." he said, heading toward his phone. There was definitely something up. Methos knew her well enough by now to read such things. Still, he'd play along for the moment. Whatever it was, it must be important. He gestured to the couches in his living room, "It will probably take them at least 40 minutes, if you want to sit down? I'll get you something to drink? A beer?"