Y...yes! Yes, that's fine.

[Ryou glances at Atem, nervously. Is he mad? He should be, Ryou could have told the girl by now that he was on a date, with his boyfriend, but she'd been overly friendly with him, in a way that generally made Ryou seize in place and hold his hands in front of him, smiling awkwardly.

Yeah...that's about what he'd been doing when she had been talking to him.

No, not talking. Flirting. He let her flirt with him...]

I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't mean to misrepresent the situation...

[The waitress smiles, and Ryou can tell it's forced, just a bit.]

It's alright, sir! I shouldn't have assumed that because you were both werewolves, this was just a simple social gathering. My mistake! I'll go get your drinks!

[Nervous as he is, Ryou can't quite detect if she's being insincere. Atem can probably tell though, that she seems a little irritated that she can't continue flirting with the adorable white werewolf with the too-soft fur that she really, really wanted to touch.

Though maybe not in so much detail, of course. But she does walk off pretty quickly.]