[Ryou shifts in his seat, now incredibly aware that not only does Atem think he looks like a snack, but the waitress probably did as well, and it went completely over his head to think about what he looks like in public. He sighs, and puts his head in his hands for a moment.]
Sorry. Yes, I'd like the largest steak available on the menu. Rare, with whatever sides are suggested.
[He's not looking at her, he's way too embarrassed. And he's not looking at Atem either, at least not for a moment. Not until the waitress goes.
...And the waitress is starting to feel like she actually is intruding at this point. But...she still puts a hand on his shoulder, as if to be comforting. It's quick and simple (definitely dubiously professional), before she turns to Atem.]
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[Ryou shifts in his seat, now incredibly aware that not only does Atem think he looks like a snack, but the waitress probably did as well, and it went completely over his head to think about what he looks like in public. He sighs, and puts his head in his hands for a moment.]
Sorry. Yes, I'd like the largest steak available on the menu. Rare, with whatever sides are suggested.
[He's not looking at her, he's way too embarrassed. And he's not looking at Atem either, at least not for a moment. Not until the waitress goes.
...And the waitress is starting to feel like she actually is intruding at this point. But...she still puts a hand on his shoulder, as if to be comforting. It's quick and simple (definitely dubiously professional), before she turns to Atem.]
And you, sir? What can I get for you?