Wesley simply returned the smile, nodding as he handed the menu to the waitress, placing an order for steaks and lemon tea for the both of them.<br/><br/><strong>"It's my pleasure, Arisa."</strong>Wesley replied, placing his hands on the table as he leaned forward towards his date. His hair was neatly combed, gently waxed to give it a bit of spike. It appeared that Wesley actually knew a little about Arisa, perhaps he spotted her during her duties in the Student Council, or during sports lessons while he was playing a mix of basketball and baseball.<br/><br/><strong>"Miss Ortensia..."</strong>Wesley said again, with a little bit of formality.<strong>"It's not everyday when I can sit here feeling a little... nervous... or excited, especially with a lovely lady such as yourself just across the table. Do you mind if you can tell me... something about yourself? Your hobbies... things which might showcase the true Arisa to the world. I have always noticed you around, but there's something I sense... something different about you from the many other girls..."</strong>