The waiter was serving the dishes. Harold had ordered them in advance so that they could enjoy the meal as soon as they arrived.
After Harold came back from the parking lot, he discovered where they were sitting.
For a moment, he didn't feel like taking a seat with them.
He could nearly read Mr. Collins’s mind and mood. He knew Mr. Collins must hate to have him going over to join them at that moment.
But... just when he was thinking about whether he should join the meal or not, George was making things worse as if he didn’t care about Jordy’s feelings at all. He smiled and said, "Harold, come and sit down here. We shall leave as soon as we finish our meal. Time is not enough! We’ve got a big task to do!"
Harold was speechless.
Judging from the previous experience, Harold knew that they would have to take a rest as soon as they arrived in Los Angela, and that they would not have time to examine the site at all. Time is not that tight.