"Did you like dinner?" Justin took off his jacket and threw it on Emily's shoulders. They left the restaurant and headed towards the park.
"Yes, it was insanely delicious," the girl nodded, "I didn't know that there was such a cool restaurant in the building of the publishing house. Have you seen their interior? And those amazing plates? It was like the time travel! This is my first time eating with a wooden spoon! I'm so full now that I'll eat nothing until tomorrow's lunch. Why did you order so much?"
Evans put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him, "First, we missed lunch because of work, and you didn't eat well before. Secondly, this restaurant only serves a special menu in the evening, and I was sure that you would be delighted. Thirdly, knowing your love for history, I had no doubt that you would appreciate the design."