"...Yes, let us do that." In fact, he wondered if the waiter would be back any moment.
Perhaps they can speak about this matter another time, or at least later. He's fine to drop it for now. At least he doesn't seem bothered by the lack of an answer, or Dirk's dodging of topics, though he cannot help but smirk at Dirk's attempt to say popotoes. Not that he'll correct it.
Just as he's about to take a drink of his tea, he hears the waiter at the door. Perfect timing, really. Trusting that Dirk has indeed figured out his order, he will give his own first still—affording him a little more time in case he has any second thoughts. Naturally he goes for the course comprised of the red meat that Dirk abhors. Such a pity he doesn't enjoy such, but to each their own.
After all, it isn't like Hades much enjoys the eggs in a blender breakfast that Dirk does. Everyone has their quirks.
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Perhaps they can speak about this matter another time, or at least later. He's fine to drop it for now. At least he doesn't seem bothered by the lack of an answer, or Dirk's dodging of topics, though he cannot help but smirk at Dirk's attempt to say popotoes. Not that he'll correct it.
Just as he's about to take a drink of his tea, he hears the waiter at the door. Perfect timing, really. Trusting that Dirk has indeed figured out his order, he will give his own first still—affording him a little more time in case he has any second thoughts. Naturally he goes for the course comprised of the red meat that Dirk abhors. Such a pity he doesn't enjoy such, but to each their own.
After all, it isn't like Hades much enjoys the eggs in a blender breakfast that Dirk does. Everyone has their quirks.