He thought for a moment as he moved towards the door, he knew there was a few good restaurants, though there was also more than a few Taverns to get just as good food, though with the dress she was wearing, showing up to those types of places would be out of the question. [color=39b54a]"The fish and chips are alright, Though I prefer a sandwich such as a Reuben, or ordering a nice quarter house steak."[/color] he said giving her a smile. He didn't plan to go anywhere too fancy, but he also didn't want to take her somewhere she'd stick out like a sore thumb, though with wearing yellow, that'd be hard to disguise.

When she nudged past him, he made way for her to make sure she didn't trip, but also so she couldn't pickpocket him without him seeing. [color=39b54a]"I already stated my opinion on your outfit, quite frankly, you can wear whatever you please, just know that what you're wearing now is what most detectives despise. Attention..."[/color] He said opening the door for her to step out of his office. As soon as she was out, he closed the door behind him, and led her down to the ground floor. He could tell the bobby's within the station had their eyes on her, the room was much quieter than usual. He walked over to the coat rack and pulled his coat off and put it on before opening the door to the outside, the rain had kept to a slight drizzle, and it was looking like it'd stay that way.

[color=39b54a]"So, why London? What is special about working here?"[/color] He asked as he started down a direction, they were a couple minutes away from a small diner where they could talk in quiet, and he could get to know her a bit better for their role.