"It's Veneto." There was something very, very strange about drinking with this man, something she couldn't exactly put her finger on. Also he was an extremely attractive man, well dressed, polite, seemingly successful, and there was 0 wish to flirt with him, in fact it almost seemed wrong to try to. Vanessa finished her beer and got up to throw it away in the kitchen trash can. "You're quite welcome. What was your last name again?" She looked in the fridge and paused, unsure if she wanted another beer. After a moment or two she decided to give in and opened another one up.