Hearing his name, Viktor looked up from the flyer he had read over a couple of times and smiled. "Da, dhat is me pleasure to meet you, Megan." He rose slightly; it was difficult because of the booth table and waved her towards the seat across from him. "Please have a seat, I hope you are hungry."
He wasn't sure what he had been expecting in Megan Jones, she seemed blessedly normal though so that was a good thing. Maybe she was a little nervous too.