Ita grinned. She could make nearly anything sound scrumptious. Probably the one time her language skills were top notch. "Is that so?" She listened as he spoke in the two foreign languages, confused a bit, but also impressed. It made her stomach flutter a bit. Somehow, it seemed incredibly romantic. She grinned when he finished, and asked softly, "What does that mean?" She could tell it was two different languages; they sounded different.
"Wow, that's incredible. I always wanted to travel. Going to Canada for a Mainer doesn't really count that much. I really would love to go to Italy. It just seems like such a beautiful country, and the history of food is just incredible." She got a bit of dreamy look, thinking about her near-fantasy future plans.
"What are you going to do with your degree? It seems like it covers a lot." Easton was very interesting, Ita decided. She was glad he'd offered her the notes, and she got the chance to cook for him.