[He gestures down the hall, to take her along the path he mentioned out to the patio. One of quite a few on the estate, but to the one with the most seclusion. As they walk, he puts his hands into his pockets rather than offering her his arm, but stays in a casually slow stride. The estate's full of extravagant art pieces and marble floors, but he could care less about showing off because those sort of things to him, are very boring.] You know...
Hm, yeah, come this way. [There's a table out there, still being set by the maid. And a path leading off across the lawn, which Tyki is eying before he stops however at the table, and the maid bows away silently. He gives Kitty a glance, clearly hesitating on whether or not to pull out her chair. He doesn't.]