"Well in truth I would rather see you relaxed, and happy, then how awkward you looked when you were trying to walk in high heels" Charles replied with a shrug and a smile "plus who wants to pay to much money for fancy food they mostly do not like and have to suffer through wearing clothes that they are not comfortable in for the sake of appearances when it is pretty much guaranteed they will look just as good relaxed and comfortable eating good food at low prices!"

"I don't know if I am supposed to be pleased that you care about how I feel? Or offended that you can't believe me capable of walking around in high heels?" Aurora asked with an exaggerated pout, her eyes glinting mischievously. "I know! I mean some places have such exotic and heavenly aromas but fancy restaurants? They always smell like cloying flowers!" She added, scrunching up her nose distastefully as she remembered the overly, sickening sweet smell of air refreshers.

"Exactly! It is hardly the most romantic smell, and on top of that there is usually some kind of waitress who either does not care or is overly friendly ... it just seems over-rated" Charles agreed before pausing to laugh slightly at her over comment because he could not resist "it is more I do not believe you enjoy walking around in high heels ..."

"The friendliness of the waitress is directly propotianal to the tip," Aurora explained, nodding her head sagely, "Or the attractiveness of the person she is serving, usual male." She rolled her eyes at his comment and debated whether she could throw something at Charles and he would survive. In the end she decided not to, she didn't want him to have a coronary. Instead, she stole the last prawn and triumphantly, even if childishly, stuck her tongue out.

Charles grinned and stuck his tongue out back. He then rummaged around in his bag and produced a second bag off prawn crackers with a triumphant air "well that is where these babies were hiding ... almost had to ring and order more ... and that would have been a disaster!"

Aurora made a face at Charles and stole the Prawn Crackers for him, grinning triumphantly. It was in moments such as this one, that she thanked her low but pretty useful lucky stars for having extremely nimble fingers. "I think you will still have to order some more." She observed cheekily, grinning smugly.

"That is not going to happen - and you know it" Charles retorted but he was not going to try and steal the prawn crackers back. His inbuilt character would not allow him to eat them now anyhow. So instead he just sighed and pouted, not in the least worried that it was not exactly the most masculine reaction.

"God you're such a girl!" Aurora teased when Charles pouted, snorting with laughter. Shaking her head and taking a deep breath to calm herself down, she picked up her almost forgotten food and started finishing it. "But seriously, the food is awesome!"

"Your the one who is out with a girl" Charles retorted but he did smile and went back to the food, finding something to replace his prawn crackers "yeah its good food, I like the place!"

"I agreed only because you wouldn't stop asking me out!" Aurora shot back in a mock tragic voice, even striking a typical, pitiful Tragedy Queen pose to go with it, before collapsing into a fit of giggles.

"Rubbish you were begging for it" Charles instantly replied with a snort of laughter and a grin.

"Yeah because constantly blowing you off is begging!" Aurora shot back, even though her giggling had now graduated to laughing.

"Everyone knows no actually means yes" Charles retorted through laughter "common knowledge!"

"That has got to be the stupidest myth about girls." Aurora defended through her laughter, sadly not sounding very effective.

Charles shrugged "well maybe not the stupdist ... I have heard some pretty sweet ones in my time" he replied as he considered the idea.

"In your time?" Aurora questioned, raising an eyebrow curiously, her voice teasing. She was very happy, there was no other way to put it. She was happier than she was around people whenever she was around Charles.