[ On the other side of things, this is very much Aventurine's kind of joint, the type of place he would have business meetings and parlay on the regular, and he's certainly dressed the part. It hasn't escaped his notice that his date is dressed a little sharper than usual, too. Why, he's even left his hat behind! Color him impressed.

Aventurine easily glides into the seat that Rom pulls out for him, graciously dipping his head in a nod of thanks, before easing against one elbow on the table. ]

No? With how handsome you're looking tonight, you could have fooled me. But then again, we haven't had too much time to talk personally, have we?

[ Which has nothing to do with them being two of the cagiest people here. Certainly not. ]