"This place is just lovely." Utonium says, looking around the restaurant. He's amazed by the romantic lightning, the quiet music, and the overall atmosphere of the place. His eyes meet yours, and he smiles gently at you.

"Thank you for this, honey." He says softly, his tone carrying a hint of gratitude. Sitting diagonally in front of you, he reaches out to touch your hand on top of the table. His fingers intertwine with yours, his palm just as warm as his smile.