<div style="text-align: justify;">Alexia waited patiently for the waiter to show up. She wondered if she should offer help with the bill. After thinking a little, she decided she wouldn't offer, not now. If things worked out, she could always offer to cook him lunch or dinner, or to treat him somewhere nice and not too expensive.<br/><br/>Waiting for Hanz-Eren to figure out how long they would take to get to his home, Alexia nodded when he said they would probably take around twenty minutes. She evidently noticed that his watch was a fancy one, but didn't remark on it. It wasn't like she expected a man like him to wear something less fancy, after all.<br/><br/>Smiling when the man offered to take her chair, Alexia nodded in a silent 'thank you', and stood up, fixing her skirt. Her gaze fell upon the firearm, and the girl looked a little startled. It was true that she felt a little uncomfortable with firearms around. But she would never admit it.<br/><br/>The girl only spoke after they left the restaurant. "I believe I owe you a meal", she stated. "I could pay it with a home cooked meal, or by treating you one of these days... your choice". After these remark, Alexia waited. His choice would probably give her some insight about the person he was.</div>