Her laugh sparked one of his own. Caspian chuckled with her, shaking his head, “A real gentleman never tells,” came the quip of a reply and he tipped her a playful wink. Mostly he wasn’t comfortable with anyone nearby who had mind reading capabilities picking up on things they shouldn’t. He had mental blocks which were strong and would take a lot to break though.
“Two hotdogs, please.” Taking his arm from around Laura, he gathered their food and offered one of the foil wrapped hotdogs to his wife. “This shall do for now, though I’d kill someone for a steak right now.”