Andrew was about to tell Jay that the younger man was welcome to call him Andrew, but Jay slips into the back before Andrew can open his mouth. Smiling, he swigs the rest of his wine from the glass and requests a refill from the waitress. He's not nearly as tipsy as he needs to be to speak with Jay Byrne and his adorable smile.
When Jay comes back with the tartar and the oysters, Andrew's eyes genuinely light up. "Thank you, Jay. Please. Call me Andrew." As often as you want.
Closing his eyes, Andrew tips one of the oysters back into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully. The roe makes him sigh. "That tastes like falling in love," he murmurs.