[Eridanus maintains his smile, taking in the sight of young Peace all dolled up. There was an innocent charm about her, and he has imagined if he had been closer in mental-age, his heart would have raced in his chest. His hair is done in a signature, over the shoulder plait, and his suit is far more muted than his typical style of dress—figuring it would be rude to take the spotlight from the birth-month girl.

With his flowers received, he offers his arm for her to take. How gentlemanly!]

Then we shall be off, I even rented a driver to take us uptown. I have heard good things about this restaurant, human-run, but very monster friendly. It's even four stars.

[He doesn't know what that means, but apparently it's a good thing?]