Dorian & Riley
The taller man was more accustomed to the run of the mill "American" food of meatloaf, hot dogs, hamburgers, fried chicken. He had sworn off pizza a little while back for good reason.
Dorian had pulled the hamburger closer, smiling at the sound of Riley's mumble. Then he looked up at the other mans' question and followed his motioning. Looking over at the stage, he caught sight of the blond-haired man playing the violin. "Yeah," he breathed. "Uhm, nice. He's handsome." Dorian then shook his head and looked back over at Riley.