He nods. Her accent was slight, but still there. Not from the mainland, that's for sure. "Alita has had many years of practice with spoiling people. Yet to see the village? You haven't gone beyond the plaza. Haven't gone exploring in the shops, frolicked on 'rito's beatiful beaches?" Before he takes his pretzel from Alita, he unbuttons his suit jacket, slinging it over his left shoulder, revealing a pale blue shirt underneath. "I would be happy to show a pretty woman around the village." He takes a bit of pretzel.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Alita blushes with all the compliments. She knew this young woman's taste for food well, but wondered at her taste in men if she's talking to the someone of the De Luca family.</span>