Of course, for a moment he was worried that she'd turn down his offer and why wouldn't she? He HAD come across a bit strong. She had the eyes of skeptic right then and he was certain... almost certain... (well he was internally cursing himself either way) that she was going to refuse. Seconds passed though and eventually she took his hand. It may have been reluctantly but it was a step in the right direction. "Like I said, I know a great place."

The seating was outside on account of her dog but it was a decent setup. Several of the other tables upon the patio were occupied and a few were in favor of eager canines, turning expectant faces towards their owners and their full plates. Their drinks were brought to them right away and the waitress took their orders at that time. Devon knew he had to scrounge up the money for this- it was going to be worth it. "So Anna..." He started, trying to figure the best way around this. "That's a nickname right?" Obviously not short for the princess' name. He wouldn't find her even if he searched forever. He just really needed this girl to play the part. "It short for Annabelle?" He suggested, thinking over his predicament. "Or Mariana? What's the story behind that?" He asked over his drink, shooting for light talk.