The slight scratching underneath his chin made him smile, mainly because of the small amount of affection the gesture held in it, which he didn't seem to mind. It wasn't as if he cared if he was touched, but he had to warm up to the person, which obviously he had with Zatanna. "We all have a few inhibitions, something you just won't do." Not that he'd tell her any of his.
"I have plenty of verbal ones, but either way, I end up having to inscribe runes in the air." He spoke while they passed into the portal, which looked like they were walking through some plane void of anything but themselves. Another portal opened and when they walked through, they would be in the center of Florence where it was very late at night there. But the owners of the bistro knew he was coming, and since it was a Saturday night, they'd only just closed an hour or so before, but stuck around for the two of them. "Setting the atmosphere and connecting with your partner are key to this tantra thing correct? I thought nothing better than sharing a meal alone in romantic Firenze would work."