"Just keep it for now. And don't mention that you have it," Stella tells him a low tone as she hugs him back. Something rises withing Stella when she spots all the female patrons of the place staring at Ari... A few swiftly look away when they catch her glare. But one holds her glare, even daring to return it.  Stella only breaks the staring match when Ari sits beside her and picks up a menu. "That's a language called Arabic. It's modern Egyptian and how we write in English besides it." She pats his hand, offering a reassuring she smile. He has much to learn about the modern world. How was she going to explain of this to him?