"Oh, yeah?" He thought she may have looked slightly familiar, but she was just moving here. Surely he didn't catch her in a show here. But then again, there was no telling. "I'm a director for shows like that." He said casually. Besides, most guys had no idea who the heck Clara was unless they practically were dragged to The Nutcracker by their girlfriend.
He started for the door, leading the way out, but pausing to let her lock it. "Food too? You sure know how to get my attention!" He was like most men in that respect. Give him food and beer and he was a happy camper.