Pahn found himself faintly bemused, or, perhaps enchanted by the woman hurrying about before him. These were sensations he'd spent so long away from, he could hardly tell the difference between them. How strange it is, her world being one which moves in response to those around her. The cars and street before them had rules she felt she must obey, people who's tasks may have greater importance than her own. This was not the existence Pahn inhabited. He is a being of power, a being who could rewrite all of modern society should he so desire. He hardly took to such tedious tasks, but, it is possible nonetheless. Pahn's legs carried him at a natural pace towards the sidewalk which Anora impatiently shouted about. He silently continued to smile at her, continuing to grin in such a manner whilst turning away to guide said girl to his favored Italian establishment. He would silently act as their guide, content with his own thoughts before reaching aged metallic door. *Ding-ding* Rustic bell chimes at our two patrons entrance. Had Anora posed any questions on their short journey here, Pahn would have nodded in response as an aged man may before taking his time to provide cryptic answers; perhaps providing the occasional 'hmm' as if what was to be said truly required thought. [color=f26522]"My boy!!"[/color] An old man would shout from within the kitchen before any of the presently occupied staff could attend to Anora and Pahn. Dino exits from between swinging doors that lead to where all imagined delicacies are prepared. His portly legs carry a plump figure to greet them, wildly grinning eyes leer between Pahn and his first meal guest before bearded lips enamored with an aged smile release several further words. [color=f26522]"I see you've brought a lady with you this time, eh?"[/color] One eye emulates a practiced wink before his bare elbow jousts Pahn several times like he was some close grandchild whom just started dating. Pahn simply chuckled and allowed his body to bounce about in response to the force, hardly minding the humor of this energetic chef. [color=f26522]"I'll seat you two right away!"[/color] Dino laughs aloud, slapping Pahn's upper-back with force before clasping the mans shoulder to guide them towards a quaint booth in the corner of the establishment. [color=f26522]"I'll bring you two bread sticks to talk over. Take your time ordering, it's on the house."[/color] Dino then rushes away towards his duties in the kitchen, presumably preparing something special for such a well-acquainted customer. The interior here was of an atypical red and brown scheme. The lower half of all the walls in the dining area were covered in boards of waxed wood, the upper half holding red and white checkerboard designs. Pictures of this restaurants long history deck the walls between slogans over family life and meals prepared properly by love and patience. Their booths cushions were a deep-red with an orange embroidery, leading into dark brown wood paneling which appeared sturdy in its attachment to a dark-grey carpeted floor. White tile sets could be seen glistening inside the kitchen, should one sneak a peek in that direction. This place was busy, as told by the ambiance of conversation and chatter paired with clanking glasses and the occasional thud of iron cookware somewhere in the distance. Pahn slides with one smooth motion into their booth, looking with complacency and faint joy in Anora's general direction. [color=6ecff6]"So, what is it you're curious about?"[/color] He would say, as if they had just finished watching some movie and she'd mentioned she had questions over one or two of the plot holes. Once more his aloofness reared it's head, showing itself further as he flipped casually through the menu's which had been waiting for them on their table covered in green and white checkerboard designs. Had she asked of things before this, he would have still questioned her here. Perhaps he was wishing for her to better word whatever inquiry had been posed, or perhaps he simply forgot. Regardless, it might be odd to see this luminous deity in all his majesty attracting stares at an Italian eatery of all places. How easily he had walked into normal society, the conversations with an old man and the consumption of food. What life has he lead before meeting Anora as he has today?