Cyrus taps his foot impatiently on the ground as he waits outside the changing rooms for you. He had taken you to get new clothes after he decided that your 1800's Victorian get up would most likely draw attention from people. He was doing this because, well, he accidentally woke you up while he was excavating. Now he's got a vampire to deal with... great. At least you're a fast learner. And you're pretty hot, as well. You come out of the changing room in a plain black shirt and some jeans, along with a hoodie in case it gets any colder. He nods in approval, before taking your hand and tugging you along to the register. Five minutes later and you're standing outside that shop, in the mall, and he's looking at you intently. "Have you ever had icecream? Do you even know what icecream is?" Without waiting for an answer, he pulls you along towards an icecream shop.