She looked into his eyes, looking for something and seeing just what he wanted, what he needed. "Let me see to our guest. Let's not be rude, but after...after he has gone his way, you will have me. James can handle the pub until we return. Tessa should be done by then as well."<br/><br/>She stayed there against the doorway with him, looking over his shoulder before her eyes met his. "Check his drink while I talk to James."<br/><br/>She slipped passed him, heading back to the kitchen for a moment.<br/><br/>"James? Can you man the pub. Chris and I need to relieve ourselves for a while." She looked for her friend, sticking her finger in the dressing he was working on and smiling at the flavor. Seemed he found something better than mint to draw out the refreshing flavors in the salad.