Danny gave Milo a wink as he walked by on his way back to the servers' station. Milo swallowed down a smile, his gaze casually taking in the nearly empty dining room. Only three of the twenty-four tables were occupied, including the gentleman at table four. Even for a Thursday night, they were slow. Milo's three-to-nine shift was already halfway over, and he'd barely earned more than his hourly wage.