He gives her the address. " Sometime around 8 or so? I look forward to seeing you there." he says, quite pleasantly. " Talk to you soon." He hangs up the phone, and goes to press his good fighting jacket. Sure, it's a date, but he wouldn't put it past the world to see two street fighters sitting in a restaurant and deciding to throw them a fight. " I'll be heading out tonight, Megan." He says, smiling quietly.