Okay, so we’d actually left the Con by this time and stopped at an IHOP for lunch before heading home but this sort of thing happens so often that the last-stop-before-parting-ways eating is sort of like the Con after the Con. At least so I’ve heard 😉
I know the 3rd-panel-pause is a bit cliche but it really is how it happened. Sometimes art imitates life, not the other way around!