Arthur greets the man with a quick smile, although the rest of his face was stern in its expression. "Yes, my girlfriend, beautiful as she may be, needs a little more work on the Spanish." He reached for her hand and intertwines their fingers as he laughed as well.

He whistled for the waiter with the champagne and grabbed two from the tray, one for Ariadne, which he handed to her and the other for the man, which he also handed over. "Did he teach you anything new?" Arthur asked politely before he took a sip of his own drink.