He nodded a little, watching her decide. What was the right decision? He too had to ask himself sometimes, and he had never been sure what it was, not really.
"Only you can decide that."
Then he smiled faintly.
"Then come on. It's a nice place where they mind their own business and take international money, a good thing when you wander a lot."
He led the way down the street less than a block away. Soon, they arrived at a small cafe, warmly lit, and staffed by smiling waiters and waitresses.