Jason nods his head. "I know this place has lots of places with American resturuants sprinkled in here and there. But..." he pauses. "....where would you like to go Komoaki? Since you are the one being treated, you pick the place." He smiles warmly at her. "And for the record...money is not a problem. I have more than enough to treat a  lady such as yourself...to a fine meal of her liking and desire." he says honestly.<br/><br/>He blinks and stares discreetly. He had noticed the split hair trigger change in her expression. Knew almost as quickly this was a touchy subject. And was thinking to himself<span style="font-style: italic">Great. Brilliant. Smooth move you totally went south with that groove.</span>He looks at her. "That is fine. I can wait. I do know I would find getting to know a potential friend...very intersting." he smiles playfully at her.<br/><br/>"Unless its about women things like shopping...then you can count me out." he grins. "I would be utterly clueless as to the point of the conversation. And would be lost as to the purpose and meaning of such a conversation." he says honestly. "Yes. Lets go eat." He takes her by the hand. "THough...where do you wish to eat Komoaki?"