[ He follows her easily to the table, and sits across from her, he leans forward, looking both outside and then towards her. He smiles, happily glancing towards the menu. He peeks up at her, as she makes the suggestion, and then he folds the menu and closes it. ]

That sounds great. I've never had afternoon tea before. [ Which is probably obvious to her, but her explanation made it clear enough that he wants it. He looks towards the women working here and then back towards her. ]


They seem really nice, too. They do seem a little surprised to see me. I bet they're thinking --

"Oh, he's tall."

[ A small, joking laugh. The tone isn't suggesting any offence, of course. ]