It was nice; quiet and seemingly well-run, with quiet chatter and the occasional ringing phone. Annie sat across from Jae-sun, smiling at the menu. She knew it was all in Korean, but to her, it looked like it had been printed in English. "I'm still opposed in principle, but I have to admit this is awfully handy." She still couldn't quite stop staring at his smile; it was lovely. It lit up his entire face. Though the samgyeopsal, a bacon dish, did catch her eye. "... I have a feeling I'm going to wind up sickeningly jealous of the pork cuts your chefs here get to work with."