James takes the food gratefully. Between following his father like a hawk and trying to play host, he hasn't eaten enough. "They should be. The chef came highly recommended," he says, smiling, as he eats the appetizer Davin gave him then wipes his fingers with the napkin.

"So, are you already asking me out on another date? Or would that count as the same date, different venue?" He chuckles a little. "But that would be nice."