Hadama listened, intrigued, at the praise for the drinks. His gaze flickered briefly to the cocktail list before returning to the food menu to follow along with his friend's recommendations. "Hmm. I have had neither before," he admitted, pleased at the chance to try something new. "But I think I will try the blink hare tonight." And save the dream bird for a time when they were not already dealing with waking nightmares. "Do you have a favorite dish here?" Whether locally sourced or one of the imports she had mentioned.
With his entree sorted he turned his attention back to the drinks list, sliding his finger down the side as he read each one in turn. He paused at one, interest lighting up emerald eyes as he made his decision and then waited to be sure that Lena had been given ample time to make her own choices before he looked for the waiter.
The man was already moving smoothly back into place beside the table with a smile and his notepad at the ready. "Blink hare in mustard sauce. And the 'martinez,' please." Hadama's quiet rumble was quickly jotted down and then the man turned his alert attention to Lena for her own order.
With his entree sorted he turned his attention back to the drinks list, sliding his finger down the side as he read each one in turn. He paused at one, interest lighting up emerald eyes as he made his decision and then waited to be sure that Lena had been given ample time to make her own choices before he looked for the waiter.
The man was already moving smoothly back into place beside the table with a smile and his notepad at the ready. "Blink hare in mustard sauce. And the 'martinez,' please." Hadama's quiet rumble was quickly jotted down and then the man turned his alert attention to Lena for her own order.
