None of this was new news, but Xavier's stomach clenched with every confirmation. Not even the fact that Gina had waited for his "death" didn't reassure him. Keeping his face neutral, he shrugged and said, "Women are unpredictable." The truth, if nothing else.
Xavier inclined his head back, an amused expression crossing his face before he slipped inside. He asked for a table for two and they were soon ushered to a table in the corner. She gave them each a menu - something Xavier made a point of thanking her for - before heading off, giggling slightly. He supposed it was the accent - too many people got caught up in it. He wondered idly what the reaction would be if he told her it was fake, before brushing it aside. He was still amused as he looked up to Lucas.
"It's not my usual choice of fare. What sort of thing would you recommend? I trust your taste." Hardly.