Alvis ordered a beer after the waitress took Sookie's drink order. He thought it was sweet that she got a water with her drink. Maybe because it was something sweeter. A beer could go with anything. The waitress walked away and left them alone for a moment. "Any thoughts on if you wanted to eat here?" It was a bar but it served food too.
"It isn't something that's practiced here. I haven't been able to let go of them," He thought maybe he should but he felt more like himself here. "As you know, I'm a monk and they are the clothes of my order." It wasn't anything secret but it was nice that she asked. It was better to ask than to assume.