Dylan was grateful the girl had agreed. Truthfully there weren't too many amazing places right around here. That was the main reason for such an affordable rent, the area was mostly dedicated to tourists and consumers. Dylan made money off it, but it wasn't the best place to have friends. Not that he really worried, Dylan got his kicks out of the multitudes of women he left, the majority of which had to catch a plane in a few days. Women on holiday were the hottest kind. Most of them were even looking for some local gorgeous hunk to sweep them off their feet, and Dylan was only too happy to make their dreams come true.
"Great, follow me," Dylan said casually. Throwing his hands in his pockets, Dylan decided that was the place they'd do the least damage. Kicking his leg forwards, Dylan turned to the left. He loved the cobblestone streets of Athens, but he often missed the ocean and beaches of Cancun. Dylan worked his way through alleyways, in what probably seemed like a maze, and eventually led the girl to a quaint little cafe.
"It's a locals secret, I promise." Nodding at an employee, Dylan made his way into the cafe, only briefly checking to see if she was following. "Uh, on the patio?" He asked, not really caring for her answer. He was headed their anyways. He wasn't sure if the woman had noticed the slow incline in their walk, but this cafe had an amazing view of Athens. He hoped she would be impressed, Dylan thoroughly enjoyed impressing the ladies.
As Dylan sat at a table, he took a good look at her. He couldn't fathom how some stranger had such an effect on him, but he couldn't deny it either. Maybe leaving Mexico was for the better, especially if he was going to keep meeting girls like this. He was a little disappointed she was one of the ones on holiday, but he would have to make the most of the little time he had. Yeah, that was what he'd do.
"So, you haven't told me your name. I feel the vibe you're not so into pet names, so unless you want me to come up with a repulsing nickname, care to share?" Dylan said this as casually as possible, but inside he was dying to know her name, where she lived, what she did, how long she was here... absolutely everything. Picking up a menu, Dylan tried to distract himself.