Lea found himself privately relived at Elsa's apparent disgust at the mention of Hans. No, it didn't look like Hans was the lucky guy in her sister's life. But then who was? It seemed he wouldn't have to wait long to find out though, at least, and... wait was Elsa asking him out on a date?

His eyes widened and he looked a bit flustered, before pulling himself together. No it wasn't a date. A date required preparation, and fuss, and... stuff. This was just catching up and getting something to eat. Clearly.

Though that did nothing to remove the slight blush from his cheeks as he replied. "Sure, sure, that sounds great," he said. "I haven't really had a chance to get anything to eat yet, and I did pass a restaurant on the way over here. If that's OK with you?"