Peter and Sarah were just settling into their table. Peter had informed the hostess that the reservation was for four, and she assured him his guests would be brought straightaway. As Peter was sliding in Sarah's chair for her, he saw Lindsey at the hostess' booth and raised a hand to signal, giving Lindsey a very light telekinetic brush to make him turn their way.
"Looks like they made it," he said softly to Sarah, as he sat down beside her. "That's Lindsey."
He got back to his feet again when Lindsey and his date approached, holding out a hand. "Nice to see you," he said, giving his mortal enemy a grin. "We can start the research as soon as you two are settled."
He paused there, looking at the others he was dining with, wondering when they had all met previously, and trying not to laugh.