"No, hey, anytime," T.J. says, shaking his head in turn, his smile a warm one. "I'm more than happy to share my expertise. I can't say this is something I ever thought I'd have any sort of expertise in, but whatever I can do to help." Before getting married himself, the most exposure he'd had to wedding planning was Doug and Anne's, and that hardly counts when his mother had tried to take over the whole thing, turning into what she wanted rather than what they wanted. It's certainly not something he ever saw in the cards for himself. But he has some idea of what he's talking about now, and if that will provide any sort of assistance now, passing that on is the least he can do.

Taking the menu, he skims it briefly, glancing up at Spencer over the top of it. "Well, first of all, do you have options, or are you starting from scratch on the venue front?"