While his mind might have immediately rushed to the vulgar, with her words, he was practiced enough in expecting Thomas' reaction to once again internalize it. His smile, when it came, was genial, and he nodded his head once again as he lead the way down the street.
"We can stop somewhere for tapas, if you want. There's a nice little Spanish restaurant just up the road." A beat, when he realized he hadn't mentioned transportation. "If you want, we can catch a cab. Sorry, I didn't even think- I don't have a car in the city. It's a bit of a hassle, in the snow, but less so than trying to drive in this," He smiled a little, looking around at the frosted storefronts.