Her head ducked for a moment, pleased with the old-fashioned manners he so readily displayed. But as he straightened, her eyes followed him, studying his tall form. His kind eyes.
"I would like that," Elena nodded. "Very much." A distant part of her mind wondered at the fact that she was so readily agreeing to drinks with a stranger, but the thought was brushed away without much hesitation. He was gallant and handsome and surely there was no harm in spending time with such a gentleman.
Realizing that no buttons had been pushed, one hand stretched forward, pressing the lobby button, even as her eyes remained on him, flickering away for a brief second before drawn back to him like a magnet.