He had to grin at that, and at the way she dropped her gaze as she said it. Was she really that bashful, or just being coquettish? She wasn't turning that cute rose pink she had previously, so his money was on the latter.<br/><br/>"Well, thank you. You know," he said as they strolled across the hall, "You're right. It's been a week for lucky mistakes."<br/><br/>In the dining room, he pulled out Sarah's chair for her before settling himself. A nattily dressed waiter materialized soundlessly, as if he had been teleported to his post just over Coop's shoulder, and slipped a pair of leather-covered menus onto the table in front of them. Cooper tipped each open in turn, trying to make sure he got the one with the prices, but discovered that neither showed any numbers.<em>Must be one of those Club Med all inclusive deals</em>, he mused.<br/><br/>"Oh, hey, fideua! Uh, noodle paella, basically. There you go."