Davin's expression softens as he watches Jason speak, nodding a little. The hints he's dropped are enough to Davin the impression of someone who hasn't had the easiest life, but Jason came out of it as a good, kind person who smiles without restraint. It makes Davin happy to see.

"No judgement here," Davin assures him, referring to more than just his lunch order. "But I'm stealin' some'a your nachos, street cat."

He grins and takes another long sip of his Guinness before crossing his arms on the table and leaning in. "So, you're my first ever actual hire, so bear with me while I flounder m'way through it, aye?"