Who would have thought?

A date with the timid Russian catman... Lucky you! When you first arrived he was already there, waiting at the front door outside, his tall figure noticeable amongst the small crowd of people waiting for their own respective date..

He had a suit Luther made him wear with a little bow tie. (MY CUTIE PATOOTIE AAAAA) His eyes staring down at his leather shoes..

You walked up to him from behind and tapped his shoulder making him slightly jump and fix his bow tie. And finally you two entered taking a seat at your table where the menus soon came.

His eyes nervously skimmed over the menù when he found something he maybe would like, some spaghetti. (Basic) and with a small voice he looked up at you and asked

"Want...to share..?"

He pointed at the spaghetti on the menù