Dex sat, and his right hand went through his hair. He smiled a little, and flagged a waitress so he could order a drink. That done, he turned his attention back to Kel. "I hope you didn't have any problems with the travel. I'm glad you came here, I'm not sure how I would fair with the MTN. It's always made me kind of queasy." She may not need to worry about babbling, he may have that avenue covered.
He shifted in his seat, leaning his elbows on the table. Not exactly the best table manners, but he didn't really think she'd mind. He liked to be comfortable, but then he figured most people did.