The valet moved to drive the car to a proper spot humming a bit while going, where as Aimee leaned against Reon letting her lead her on with a chuckle leaving her lips. "I guess I can't do anything but to relax and enjoy the evening with you then, sweetie." Kissing against Reon's cheek she moved inside with her.<br/><br/>The Maitre'd was quick to join them and escort them to a reserved table, music playing nearby, people neatly eating and conversing in a quiet tone there, the music covering any private discussions well. Occasional soft laughs could arise above it but that was all. It was a sophisticated, cultured atmosphere, and when the menus were set down, it showed that the prices as well as the delicacies reflected the same. The kitchen boasted being able to produce a variety of western kitchen's marvels but also being ready to deliver some more exotic dishes for those keenly interested in experimenting with something different.