<span style="font-weight: bold">Jules Bernhardt</span><br/><br/>"Is she foot flirting with me?" Jules pondered to himself.<br/>"I don't know what you usually drink, but considering the restaurant we're in, I guess beer would be a bit unfitting."<br/><br/>He takes a look around the restaurant for a moment before returning his gaze towards Samantha:<br/>"Do you have any idea how long they usually take to prepare the food at these places?" He asked, wondering if his and hers food would arrive at the same time.