Molly looked back at him as she slowed to a walk, reaching the restaurant. She dropped his hand, no longer dragging him and pursed her lips. What would this place cook? She shrugged, "Maybe fish... It's by the ocean after all."

She grinned, "Of course, there is only one way to find out."

With that she pushed the door to the restaurant open and stepped in to get a look at the place.