Her other hand slides to take his too, fingers lacing together as the song ends and Shiho gives him a gentle tug over to where she knows the food is. Along with the swan carved from ice there are a lot of tiny canapes: sliders, fancy-looking single servings of shrimp perched on porcelain spoons, salads stacked to look like small parfaits, charcuterie boards with cheese and gherkins, and even a whole section dedicated entirely to desserts with caramel flans, fruit and ten different whole cakes cut into perfect slices

A tiny serving of anything really isn't enough for Shiho, not when she's on a mission and especially because psychometry used a lot of energy but she's determined to make this a good experience for him so she slips one of her arms through his, leaning against him as she takes a good look at all the offerings, "Hm.... should we get one of each? If we're hungry afterwards, I bet we could write off room service as a business expense."

Because of course Shiho has already made reservations and they're staying the night at this fancy hotel with its beautiful rooms.