Artair taps her nose lightly to get her attention. He seems to be blushing horribly. "Would you... Would you like me to go inside and see if it's there?" he asks shyly.<br/><br/>(Oh no! Don't tell me to decide, or nothing will ever happen to them >.<)<br/><br/>"I can't eat with you in there, silly, but I am getting extremely hungry," she replies, her stomach rumbling very loudly around him.<br/><br/>"My thanks," responds Nightwing, his head bowing a little in thanks. "If you ever need help again, don't be afraid to admit it to me or Glade. We both know that you can't go through life by yourself, hoping to overcome anything life throws at you with no help at all..."