[ He watches impatiently — how long does it take to pick up dinner? — but shakes the annoyance off with a huff as Sebastian finally seals the deal. ]
About damn time.
[ He grins, all charm and danger, reaching for the girl. If they're going to make a foursome out of this, he's at least going to get his favorite meal. ]
Why don't we talk a walk? Find someplace a little more private?