His glasses slip down onto the tip of his nose and he blinks. She was asking him?
But right away he was agreeing. "I'd like that very much."
He checks out his pockets then writes down an address. "Come here early in the day. It's the family home but... My father isn't around. I think you'd like the roof top garden and I'd... like to cook for you."
He pauses then quickly jumps in. "Is there anything you won't eat?"
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