Creed had planned on going to the bar when he came to the pub but now that he had this young miss with him he lead them to a table that was more of less center but off to the side. He hadn't been able to place where she was from before but now it was clear. There was something odd to him about southern accents. They were somewhat charming and the fact that there was 'Grace' in her name was enough to make him want to laugh though he didn't. In his mind he had an idea of southern women being quaint and Grace was a perfectly quaint name.
"Pleasure to meet you Cordelia Grace," he said as he pulled out a chair for her. Creed took a glance around the pub. "Are you hungry?" He nodded to the menu that was up on the wall written on a blackboard and then turned to see what they had on tap. "I've committed myself to not worry until after I've enjoyed something to drink," he said as he turned back to her.