"Yeah, we do. It's a pretty short trip though," he said, then paused. What kind of world did she come from, having never taken a train? He hadn't thought to ask, but at least he seemed to have picked the right answer.

"Do you have a favourite kind of food?"

He probably should have asked before settling on Chagall, but with the number of girls he'd seen crowding in there, he couldn't imagine her not liking it. They had all kinds of desserts and sweets, and he was pretty sure they had a few other things as well.