[Naturally he can't be blamed for marvelling the view from behind, especially when she's got a sway like that. But he doesn't look long and by the she's glancing over to him, his eyes are back on her face as smirks right back.]

Oh, it's nothing, just somewhere that caught my eye on the way past.

[It's all natural within the little café, all wood furniture and light colours, tidy little table settings and baskets of bread, with an overall French feel to the place. And despite the time of day, it's not even looking too busy just yet.]

Here, please, have a seat. [Her chair is pulled out in offer, of course, not as any real attempt to win him points, but just out of sheer instinct from James due to the way he was brought up.]