The waiter was obviously smitten and kept trying to flirt. This caused Nagi to cock his head to one side, staring him down. Nagi stood slowly, finally living up to his 6'3" height as he stopped slouching. Without a word he slid into the booth next to you instead, glaring down at the waiter who was now too intimidated to make eye contact. Nagi slowly pulled you into his lap as he wrapped his arms around you. He held you close to himself, burying his face in your hair.