Naea tilted her head slightly at the question of 'Where?'. "Take her out to dinner. Like that place we went to for lunch. It's cozy. It's intimate enough to tune the rest of the place out. It doesn't have to be five star, y'know?" The tipsy girl was simply going off of what she liked herself; things she thought could be simple but really romantic. Not that she and Pierce were romantic with each other, but the potential in the Italian place was there.
A half-fought giggle escaped her as Pierce agreed to her drunken advice and unicorns. "Nah, but it might make her laugh, anyway. In all seriousness, Pierce-- you really deserve to be happy. I've never seen anyone's eyes light up like yours do when you talk about Elaine. And this is really the only time you've spoken about her to me." Naea's hand ended up on Pierce's shoulder with a firm grip as she looked him in the eye. "Bull by the nuts. Not too long or it might get mad. Or horny. I'm not sure which."