He chuckled amicably enough, pleased for the distractions from the previous twelve or so hours. "Gladly, my lady."
A well-manicured hand gently grasped her elbow so as to direct her in the way they were going. "What were you doing to be transplanted here?" Pleasant conversation was always nice!
He opened the door to the diner when they got there, ushering Xanadu in and giving a winning smile to the greeter. The greeter didn't seem too phased by Lorne's looks. Which he found odd as well. It did smell delicious in there, though. "Oh..everything smells so scrumptious, I'm going to lose my girlish figure I know it."