[ He cocks his head to the side, curious now, because maybe that gives a little more context for his earlier statement. ]
Do you come from a church, then?
[ But he puts in the order for their dishes and a pair of the jars from behind the bar, giving them a bit of variety to try. One of the sweet ones and the nutty-flavored one. That should be a good place to start. When the waiter leaves, he turns back to his new companion with a crooked smile, realizing they'd missed a step in the newness of this. ]
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Do you come from a church, then?
[ But he puts in the order for their dishes and a pair of the jars from behind the bar, giving them a bit of variety to try. One of the sweet ones and the nutty-flavored one. That should be a good place to start. When the waiter leaves, he turns back to his new companion with a crooked smile, realizing they'd missed a step in the newness of this. ]
I'm Sylvain, by the way.