Blaise had been known to touch women the correct locations to make them feel special at any given moment. After all, that's the way they deserved to be treated. He knew when to press forward or commence steps backwards. Usually, such movements had increased in actions, even though he followed the art of being a gentleman. Always hoping to be given the okay more often than not. Rejection hadn't been something that he was used to, so he had still been attempting to omit that moment with Daphne from his mind completely, which would help considerably in grasping a hold of what he truly desired. However, he had always found Astoria to be quite attractive, never denying that he thought of various situations with her as well. The outer beauty seemed to running trait in the women of the Greengrass family, which was obvious.
"Always, especially for you, my dear. That will never change," he replied with a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Words that would always be true. The same went for Daphne as well, even though she frequently caught him in the act and repel mostly all in his repertoire. Soon that would change. Blaise would made sure of it. However, once Astoria had revealed that her appearance within the restaurant had been a frequent one, he couldn't cease feeling wary of such an action. The time had not counted for venturing off alone, especially a stunning member of the opposite sex. Death eaters roamed at large, and no matter how much he had desired to join their ranks, Blaise cared about the will being of her safety.
Thoughts cut off for a moment as a waitress arrived at their table. "Whichever item upon the menu the lovely lady has ordered, I shall have the same as well," he ordered before returning his attention and thoughts upon Astoria once more.
With a nod of his head, he confirmed that he had read the article in the daily prophet as well. Such actions left Blaise feeling a bit disappointed, since he had already expressed interest in joining the Death Eaters ranks a few weeks ago. Despite not receiving a note of confirmation from Alecto Carrow, he refused to give up hope that his wishes would be granted soon enough. Hopefully, before anything else could happen of the sort. "And I thought of you as well. I should have written though. Forgive me for not doing so," he replied, knowing fully well that there would be no ill feelings, especially since all had been going fairly well, except for the fact that he hadn't received any news from his mother in quite sometime. There was no reason to fret yet, especially since she always turned up one way or another in the most interesting ways.
"Daphne has gone to Greece?" he asked, sounding a bit confused. It was the first that he had heard of such news. The middle Greengrass sibling had usually referred to him with most situations of the sort, however, she failed to do so that time around. However, those thoughts were cut slightly short by the admittance of exactly how many times Astoria returned to the restaurant. "Do you think it is wise to make appearances to simply dine without company of another? You are aware of the activity rising increasingly everyday, I take it," he added, already showing care of her well being within a sentence.