Michelangelo looked her. Placing a hand on her arm as she slid an arm through his. Walking side by side ith her. "Yes. I'm sure." He said with a smile. "You are very welcome." He said with a chuckle. He was getting dinner with a beautiful woman. What was there to not like? He followed her lead s she walked around. Looking at the canal and the view the resturaunt had of it. "Why are you asking me? I informed you it is your decision. You do not need to ask me for permission to make your own decisions." He chuckled a bit. "You are an odd young woman but still great company. You are a person as well yes? Then you have a right to your own decisions and choices. I hired you as a companion so that I do not feel so alone all the time. I pay you and perhaps we can become friends. There is no need to view it as anything other than two friends keeping each other company." He said truthfully. Waving to the waiter. "Table for two please." For a second his sexy romanian accent slipped through his speech Then it was gone as he masked it once more. They were taken to a table with a beautiful view of the canal. He let her go and pulled out her chair for her. When she sat he would push it in. Going around to the other side of the table. They were both handed menus. He looked and found that they did indeed have a steak. He would ask for it very rare. He loved the bloodiness of the meat and could eat the actual food though it tasted a bit like sandpaper. He'd tasted sandpaper just to make sure and they tasted exactly the same. "Order anything you like Miss Sally. Dinner is on me."