Apparently it was the right answer, not that there was any other answer in her opinion, she wasn't about to lie about pizza. She nods, it sounds about right for the owner, though, if Peter were there that frequently, wouldn't she recognize him?

Perhaps he was from another time period. No, that didn't make sense. Life wasn't like those weird romance novels where two people from different time periods fall in love. Not that this was 'love', just friendship, but...maybe am alternate or parallel universe to her own. Interesting concept for sure.

"Oh! Hot sauce? Oh that sounds amazing, I'll definitely have to try that when I get home."

If they got home.

"Or, once I perfect my wood fired pizza from a machine, we can try it here!"

There, that's a better way to phrase it.