Rhydian was fully prepared to prove himself capable of moderation. It was, as far as he was concerned, a first date. And he liked to think he knew how to impress on occasion. "I've always had a soft spot for Sancerre, actually. They've got a decent one." He wouldn't presume to order for him, but he set the menu down and crossed his arms over the table, decided. "Have you ever been? To France, I mean."