She would wait as long as he took without complaint, she certainly did not know him well enough to start complaining or tugging at his sleeve extensively. While he scanned the menu on the wall, Syrinx turned her eyes to the laminated menu beneath her hands- flipping a page or two.
His laughter caught her attention, and she turned smiling to him, Syrinx was fine with sweet, so letting her fingers dip along the options - she stopped at one and moved to show him the wine she had picked out. It was a sweet one, but perhaps a little light for his taste. The next one of the list though was sweet, fragrant and strong.