[Evil Tink]

Adelais's eye hurried over the restaurant's guests to locate the woman he was talking about. Sure enough, her red eyes stared right back from the fifth table away from the hostess stand. He narrowed his eyes back, then looked back to the hostess with a slight smile, "I don't mean to sound..demanding or anything, but I have a bit of a restraining order on the pale blonde haired woman...50 feet minimum in enclosed placed like this...but..I'll settle for as far away as possible..Please."

The hostess nodded, her dark hair falling into her face a bit before she tucked it back and grabbed two menus before leading the two men to a booth as far away from the indicated woman as possible. She set the menus down and motioned for them to sit, "Our soup of the day is Clam Chowder. Your waiter will be over soon to take your drink orders.." She gave a slight bow/nod, then went back to her post.