Jeff groans, though it's all in good humor. Why bring up his shame, Meredith! "I just didn't know my own strength!" he whines, in his defense. It's a very strong, rugged whine, clearly.

Once the waitress gets to them, Jeff gives his order (Drunken Noodles, chosen solely for the name) and maybe engages in a little bit of light, friendly banter, like he's just a totally normal, well-adjusted dude who can talk to people without spacing out or getting super weird.

Then, when the coast is clear, he leans in closer to Meredith.

"Dude, so what was it like to bang a werewolf!"