Chaeron

Chaeron looks at the menu another minute "The artichoke, cheese, and olives sounds like an excellent idea, and I would love some prosecco. Don't know why I didn't think of it myself." Sure hope the herald's grabbing the check. "I'm eager to hear your news, but I can't say I'm disappointed to be eating first." He drums his fingers on the table. Looking around at the other diners in the establishment. Wondering at how out of place he is in a locale such as this.