Chicken noodle soup and hot cocoa DID sound good and he considered the chocolatey drink for a moment before deciding on his order. "I think I'll do a butterbeer and Shepherd's pie. Thanks." He turned attention from the menu to his friend, giving a small smile. "That sounds nice. What was she acting out today?" Nice of Keighley to also accompany her for a haircut.

Change could be good he supposed, though Evan was generally so opposed to it. "I... had honestly forgotten about it until someone asked if I was getting it. I probably should have been prepping earlier." But no matter, it's not like it was a required as soon as he was of age. Plus, his dad's position did mean they occasionally had driver's available for where they needed to go. Evan didn't like to impose on them, but when the need arose he was not fully unknown to ask for assistance with a ride. It WOULD be nice though he supposed to be able to just... go wherever and whenever. His eyebrow raised at the mention of a difference, before what was spotted was mentioned and Evan couldn't help a snort and an amused smile. "I think that's always been there. You must just not have noticed. Lisa has always been pretty adamant I act like I'm 80." Truthfully, Evan was such a terrible gift giver whenever someone mentioned liking something he always filed it away for an idea later. He was horrible at coming up with anything on his own, and when forced to usually resorted to sweets of some sort. Jude having been so enamored with the gloves really had been a perfect opportunity for a gift and Evan had ordered them immediately proceeding. He was relieved Jude still liked them and hadn't already acquired a different pair. "You're welcome! I'm glad you still needed a few pairs."