Her eyes dart around the restaurant as Simon guides them through to a less crowded section and indicates the seats they should take. Before she can start to feel calmer again, Phillup meets her eyes and reminds her of her 'manners'. She blushes brighter than ever as the reminder includes his threat to correct her with a spanking even in public. She didn't know if he was serious or teasing and glances at Simon with a small smile.<br/><br/>"Yes Master." She murmurs and glances between the men again. "And thank you for the compliment, Sir." She says softly to Simon. She took time to look over the menu once that was done, glad for a time to be silent and try and determine how she was to behave as a slave, out in public. She was confident Phillup did not want to display her openly as his slave but in reality they'd barely scratched the surface, Kate had very little notion of what it was meant to be like as her husband's slave. What would he enjoy in this vein?<br/><br/>Kate had been about to ask what had caused Phillup to trail off like he had when he picked up with a different choice. She smiled and returned her eyes to her own menu as he asks her her own choice. Before she can begin her answer, Phillup brings up his desire to give her a nickname. She looks to Simon then back at her husband as he makes his suggestion at which point she blushes and lowers her eyes from both men. "That is a very lovely nickname... Master." She blushes deeper than before and is now unable to remember what she'd been about to answer as her choice for dinner.<br/><br/>"Um, I think I'd like the carbonara." she said after a moment to regain herself, her cheeks certainly brighter than ever.