"Oh," he folded the menu shut and slid it to the side of the table. In some ways it was like attending a formal dinner like back home, but without too much pressure from high society or his own friends and family.
He couldn't remember the last time he had lunch with a woman either, which was what really put him on edge. He couldn't read Natasha at all.
"It's rather surprising... to be honest." He pointedly avoided her gaze.
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He couldn't remember the last time he had lunch with a woman either, which was what really put him on edge. He couldn't read Natasha at all.
"It's rather surprising... to be honest." He pointedly avoided her gaze.