Isabelle frowned as he spoke, her hand instinctively moving to touch his, her eyes not leaving his for a moment. The waiter appeared and set a plate in front of Isabelle. The plate had two pieces of wheat toast, a fruit salad and one scrambled egg. She smiled at the waiter, thanking him calmly before turning back to Giovanni. "That's true... We haven't had a meal together for quite a while." She smiled, thinking of the last meal they had together-almost a month ago.<br/><br/>"Don't get too sick or I'll have to stay with you and nurse you back to health." Izza teased, smiling at him as she spoke. Her hand left his and went for her silverwear, setting the white linen napkin on her lap she took her fork and began to eat the fruit. "I slept pretty well, woke up once, some loud noises from outside my window. She shook her head lightly as she chewed. "Did you sleep alright?" She asked, glancing between him and the bit of food she was trying to pick up with her utensil.