Nikolai pecked back at once, still holding his hand. "Well, they've got sushi places, grills, Italian- everything really. Their Kohona Grill has outdoor seating and really serves everything," he suggested as they walked out, the sleeves of his turtle neck pulled up a little, showing his forearms. It was easier to feel, while Davan held his hand, just how absurdly fast his heart seemed to pump, even if there was no reason for it to be that quick.