Connor & Casey
FOLEY
Connor made a slightly confused face when she said she didn't want to sit with him in a snug, it was just like when she accused him of... of... whatever that was she had accused him of, in the Chinese restaurant. So she was incredibly untrusting, alright, Connor could work with that, afterall he wasn't too worried about her flaws, not being the type to focus on negative personality traits in order to evaluate the success of any social relations. This wasn't because he was unable to, but simply because he didn't care. If it worked, yay for him, if not, oh well, there were others, but he liked this one, "What did men do to you?" Connor asked sensing her distrust was more directed at men in general than Irishmen.
Connor couldn't help but let out a small laugh when Mei discovered the joy of Irish cream. Old man O'Malley really knew what ladies liked, except Tabby, but Connor never saw his childhood friend as a woman, just the cute and pushy little girl who used to follow him around. When Mei told him about her necklace, a look of genuine surprise washed across his face, "Wow... I didn't know other people besides the Irish even were interested in these... They are beautiful, that is true." he gently reached forward lifting the symbol on the necklace and letting it fall gently in the palm of his hand making sure to not pull on the chain his eyes fixed on it, "It's odd that gem is purple but it looks lovely. The symbol is called..." he broke his gaze with the necklace and looked up to Mei, leaning in closer to her due to the fact that he was holding the necklace in his hand, "Triquetra." he slowly let it fall trying not to cause it to slam back against her chest. He watched it fall on her feminine chest before looking back to her eyes and continuing, "In English, the trinity. In religion of Ireland, Catholic and Protestant, it represents to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. In a more spiritual aspect it represents birth, life, and rebirth. It is all connected, a never ending cycle of eternal life and connectedness."
Nat nodded, "Like Coca-Cola, I am not sure if I am addicted." he picked up the egg roll and took a bite, "When will I know if I'm addicted?" quickly swallowing, he snagged another bite ferociously, "More please?" He turned to Tabby, "Tabby this is good try some." he pushed the egg roll onto her mouth with a goofy, stinker grin.
Casey laughed as Nat began to react like an addict and replied, "I don't think I have the wallet size to eat here." he said nervously looking over to Tabby immediately grabbing a napkin to clean up Nat's mess, "Okay, yes, yes, Nat we know it's delicious."