"I really cannot emphasize how little I care," he said, shaking his head as a smile kept playing on his features. "Most people might think they have nothing to hide, but everyone has their dirty little secrets. I'm just a lot more open about my illicit thoughts. Personally, I think this could be more useful than anything else... although it might become tiresome for you, if nothing else."
Pulling out a chair for her once they'd reached their table, he'd waited for her to get comfortably situated before taking a seat himself, carefully folding the napkin in his lap before returning his attention to her. "I've heard lovely things about this place... and the atmosphere and the price tag matched the class of the woman I was taking out." He smiled. "I enjoy most dry ones-- but beyond that it certainly depends on the dish. And? What about you?"