He might've said to walk, but her phone's already up and out, and she's pressing in the numbers to phone up the nearest taxi location. She slips a hand into his back pocket while passing off the name of their hotel, uses it as an excuse to press her hip up against his.

Once that's all settled a minute or so later, she aims a quick wink at him. "Too hungry to bother waiting. Food first, we'll walk back if you're up for it."