The smell of pizza has Adia smiling eagerly as she settles next to Caspar in the booth. Atlantis has the tomatoes, the herbs, and the cheese, but the flour for the dough isn't quite refined enough yet to make the perfect slice. She's grateful that the restaurant has re-opened after the damaging winter.

"Just one knee," Caspar clarifies. He grins at Adia sidelong. "Although I would have gotten on both knees, if that's what it took." She laughs, blushing a little as she nudges him in the side, which only seems to bolster his amusement. "It's a tradition where we're from. The person proposing gets on one knee and presents the ring. Did you see the ring? Adia, show her."

Adia dutifully holds out her hand, still blushing, but looking pleased by the opportunity. She's not one to show off, but she really loves her engagement ring, and so does Caspar, the way he sits there all proud of himself.