Lily | Myron
Lily had no idea who it was that she was sitting next to, but that didn't really matter all that much to her. She was the type who would attempt to make friends with anyone if left to her own devices for long enough. Between the time she was spending in the greenhouses, and still trying to figure out where she belonged in this strange new world, she was having a bit of a time finding ways to keep herself occupied while letting her husband have some space. Lily would hate to be accused of being clingy.
Therefore, it was nice to find herself sitting next to someone new. She was pleasantly surprised when he answered, unsure if anyone was paying attention to her foolish babbling. She perked up when he asked if she wanted a drink, glancing at the drink portion of the menu before looking up at the waiter with a slight smile on her face. "I'll take a hard cider, please."
There was still the matter of deciding what she wanted to eat, but she had time to figure that out. "Oh, I couldn't possibly ask people if I could taste their food. That seems rather rude, don't you think?"