A smile was directed Isabelle's way as Sebastian had finally caught sight of her before she could even find the man. From behind the bar he moved before slowly just for a brief moment. His expression had changed slightly, a smile no longer graced his face but rather a look of concern. In that moment Izzie knew that she must have looked as horrible as she was feeling inwardly. She was trying to find words to say but Sebastian began talking before anything could be thought of.<em>"Hi. I was just about to leave and come to you. But since you're already here... Let me take that for you. There is some wonderful smelling food in here. Tell you what, we will have lunch in one of the private rooms."</em><br/><br/>As he spoke the basket that she was carrying was taken away from her. Upwards Isabelle looked feeling the warmth of a hand upon against her own, taken it would be held as she was lead further into the pub. Inwardly Izzie marveled at how comfortable she felt around this man, how the simple action of taken her hand had made her feel ever so slightly better. At a door they paused before her hand was dropped, the door would be opened and they moved into the room.<em>"Come in, Isabelle. It's not the place I would normally think of for a picnic lunch, but at least it will be quiet."</em><br/><br/>The basket that Sebastian carried was set upon the table, then a look was given to her, one filled with such concern all of the sudden. Izzie longed for his smile to come back, his smile that could make anyone and everyone start smiling right along with him. She wanted and needed to smile, for the hurt to be taken away for just a moment. Out of the blue his arms opened up as if showing her the full view of the room but then it was realized that he had opened them up in offering of a hug.<br/><br/>Barely two steps were taken before she was in his arms, her head pressed against his chest before she closed her eyes.<em>"Thank you for not prying right off the back...I just feel so lost..."</em>was whispered softly. Isabelle couldn't help but to notice just how comfortable she felt against Sebastian's chest. Within that moment some of the anger disappeared, how could she be angry about some man who hadn't even noticed her. A man who had been liked for ages yet she never had spoken a word about it to him, she suddenly found herself almost in the same boat with Sebastian. Izzie liked him but it was far too soon to tell him such a thing without coming off as a bit of a stalker. Slowly she removed herself from his arms and walked towards the edge of the table where the basket stood.<br/><br/><em>"I had a fight with Cassie, maybe we'll talk about it later, but this lunch is suppose to be about you and me...I hope that you are hungry"</em>, she said quietly before opening the basket and beginning to pull items out, allowing the room to be filled with the smell of food.