[ Dohwa has never had the experience of high-end dining, so the moment they step in she’s turning her head to look over the place from top to bottom. Thankful that Red is as tall as he is to keep from getting lost once he’s stopped guiding her by her shirt.

Once seated the awkwardness settles lightly on her shoulders as she briefly glances through the menu. It does good in distracting her from the almost overwhelming smell of perfume, scrunching up her nose. ]

All this shit sounds like food for flies… Have you ever been to a place like this before? [ She expresses her curiosity with a small cant of her head.

When ready she’s to order anything that appears high in protein and low carbs, she’s gotta keep up with her diet… ]

You seem more like a farmer boy.