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Reina couldn't help but smile shyly at the other's reaction to her Italian. "Oh, it wasn't much, really." She became bashful, hiding half of her face with her hand to stop the other from seeing her blush. "I learned it from my mother since she is a 3rd generation Italian born in America. So it kinda has gone down the line with each generation." She explained, but shook her head, "If anything I should be impressed with you! Latin is a much harder language." Reina already could pretty much learn most of the romance languages but Latin felt like it was it's own different language sometimes. Reina would then call over the waitress, placing in her order before looking over at Roman so that he could place in his order. Once everything was set and down she turned to look at him and gave him a small smile. "You know... I was very scared of confessing to you." Reina recalled back to the moment they were in earlier, remembering the hurt she felt from almost being rejected by Roman. "I'm glad things worked out the way they did."