Gaius glanced at the food truck she'd indicated, inclining his head as she detailed which foods had caught her eye. Humming to himself, the Strix swept his eyes out to scan the others. What did a man who did not need to eat feel drawn to? Perhaps something sweet, rather than savoury. His eyes landed on the brightly painted Japanese food truck, announcing itself as a snack bar.
“I think I'll try a taiyaki,” he answered finally, studying the fillings on offer. Tucking a hand in his pocket, he pulled out one of his cards and offered it to Laura, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “For our business lunch.”
“I think I'll try a taiyaki,” he answered finally, studying the fillings on offer. Tucking a hand in his pocket, he pulled out one of his cards and offered it to Laura, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “For our business lunch.”