Saul continued to chuckle mildly after she began to sit still. "No no, I meant is as- pffff HAHAHA!" He clapped a hand over his mouth as she laughed aloud. His cheeks were turning red as he held back his own laughter. The other patrons, few though they were, gave the pair an irritated glance; some even cleared their throats in annoyance. Saul noticed, "Ah, I-I'm- pfffff-- I'm sorry!" he began, rubbing his face to get rid of the idiotic grin he had acquired. "Ah-alright Mina... hehahha-- we should probably stop," he huffed a few times before adding "Man... I'm out of breath!"<br/><br/>The waitress returned with a large, steamy, cherry-red lobster on one plate, along with a lemon wedge and a baked potato, and what the menu said was the 'Admiral's Platter'. Saul licked his chops; it all looked so good! He usually had to eat at home with some of those TV dinners, or, when he occasionally DID go out, he would go to Mc Donalds or Wendys. This was a pretty new experience for him. "Well then, let's dig in!" He picked up the shell cracker and went to work on prying the tender meats from out of the lobster's claw.