"Richard...is just fine. It is a pleasure to meet you, Elle." His father had told him that he was going to regret this, but she seemed like a perfectly nice (and very pretty) girl. Adam was routinely someone whose opinion he didn't trust, anyway.
He smiled just a little and then glanced out the door. "Truly I do not know where we might go for coffee, but I am sure that there must be many cafes around here." He'd seen several, at least.