"Snobby. Yeah...that's a nice way to put it. I won't tell ya what the not so nice things are...I'm not that much of a dick." He almost winced a bit as he spoke the words, though - he wasn't exactly used to biting his tongue, but somehow he felt as though he should be...better, around Charlotte. Maybe that was a foolish thing to think, she hadn't once tried to prove herself any better than he was, even though on paper it was probably no contest. Still, he could only imagine she was used to going out with a very specific type of guy, and Noah didn't exactly fit the bill, even if this wasn't exactly a 'date'. Was it?

 The grin returned to Noah's expression, and he didn't hesitate to dig into his own breakfast once the waitress had come by to drop everything off. He sat for a moment, brows raised, watching Charlotte douse her pancakes in syrup and not think twice about starting in on it. He had mentioned it already, but there was a part of him that was surprised she ate that way. It was a stupid stereotype, though, and he quickly shook it from his head. 

"Where?" He pushed a piece of bacon around on his plate with his fork, not thinking she'd have much interest in his trespassing whereabouts. "I was uh..down at the old Trinity Church. It's one of my favorite spots in town...but it's such a tourist trap during the day, you can't really stand around and appreciate it the way you're supposed to with a million people walking in and out of it. So, the genius you're having breakfast with decided it'd be no problem to go in the middle of the night. It's a church, right? What are they gonna do? Well...threaten to arrest you and let you off with a fine, apparently." He laughed a bit, shaking his head before taking another sip of coffee. "It's a great place, though. You ever been there? There are a ton of great buildings around here. And...now you know what a big nerd I am with a tough guy exterior, so, cheers." He held his cup toward her a bit, before taking another drink.