Natalie thought this moment sucked in general, and was more or less making a mental note of never bringing up Todd again. Of course, she'd made that decision before and it hadn't stuck. But who knew.

She looked up, almost like she was going to say something (or possibly not, it was so hard to tell with her) but then she ended up calling the waiter over again instead. She wanted another drink.

A moment of Portuguese and French later and she'd managed to order Guarana. She'd seen it advertised all over, and it seemed like as good a time as any to try it.

... Okay so there were probably better times than this.