Antonio smiles as Mica takes her seat. "Ah, very good. I'll have you speaking Italian in no time." At her request for the time, he simply bared his wrists. Modern watches constantly fail when worn this close to a wizard, and no one makes them like they used to anymore.<br/><br/>"Well, actually, there's something weird going down." He lowers his voice slightly. That, coupled with a minor air veil to deaden and distort the sound around them, insures that they have a bit of privacy. "The Wild Fey have been spotted in town. Agents of the Erl-king. Now, if it was Summer or Winter, I could understand that. But these are goblins. I want to know why.<br/><br/>"Besides, this place does an excellent minestrone. Their pasta, while still excellent, is not really to my taste; too much red sauce. And their tiramisu..." He closes his eyes and smiles. "Almost better than sex. Almost." He opens his eyes and shoots a quick wink at Mica.