- gently grabbing ahold of her arm to show her skeletal hand. Shaking his head a bit.

'Order some sides for the table Ms.Torikkusutā. If you don't, I will. I'm not taking no for an answer on this'

He has let her arm go, signing rather aggressively to show his concern.

Últa would slowly shift in his seat. Turning to look at the kitsune besides him with a confused look.

'I offer to pay for dinner.. and you dare to just order one thing..'

He signed slowly with both hands, his eyes squinted at her.

'Look at you. You are all bones.'

Últa expressed, before -

- turn back to look at her.

'Please, don't be shy about ordering. I can cover the amount.'

Últa would nod after he sighed. Soon resting his arms on the table.

Últa would stare at her for a moment. Accepting that this was happening. As her kimono started to slip he would turn away to give her time to fully adjust.

'I'm really not too hungry.. Just need something warm to help being in this seat of cold dark steel.'

He signed before feeling that he could -

- He sighed with a questioning look on his face.

'I was just planning on getting a soup and some dumplings.'

He would think about it for a moment, before turning around to look outside to see the rain come down.

'True..'

Últa signed before turning around, before holding his arm out to offer her the other side of the booth.

'Besides this being your favorite restaurant.. have you eaten yet?'

-

- a warm meal, with weather like this.'

He signed with his hands slowly. Expressing some body language as well.

- He didn't see anyone at first as he glanced around the hallway, before staring down right at her.

" . . . "