It wasn't often that Nadya indulged in the finer things in life nowadays. With toddlers it was quite easy for things to break or become ruined. This night out was just as much of a getaway for her to spend time with Frost as it was to formally meet her brother's creation. Nadya glanced towards Malia at her request to be indulged at that previous meeting she had with Henry. She could only sigh lightly and roll her eyes, "Nothing to tell, ran into him at the beach, he was as broody as my brother so they're quite the match made in heaven if you ask me." That was all she could say on the matter as he had been adamantly against the whole world in general at the time.
The warm welcome into the restaurant was expected and Nadya settled with ease into the familiar atmosphere. When she had had her burlesque it wasn't all too uncommon for wine and dining to accompany business transactions. When Paolo returned with the wine he also set a tray of cheese, crackers, bread, and olive platter in the middle of the table. "I will give you a few minutes to look over the menu." Paolo smiled warmly and once more slipped away. Nadya nodded silently as she sipped at her wine, letting Frost guide the interaction at that point, taking that alpha role. She needn't look at the menu as she knew it well but her choice in restaurant was made on purpose. An Italian restaurant meant that Frost could have choices without encountering meat.
The woman raised a brow as she set her glass down. Though she held doubt that he was telling the truth she was hopeful for the simple sake of a fellow Were. "Oh? I'm glad you're feeling better; last we spoke you hated your feline." Despite the attempts she made to help him gain that comfort during their runin before, he had been just as quick to dash them aside, content to wallow and hate. She had met other turned Weres before but none quite so adamantly against their animal side as he had been. What was that to say on how he felt about the Weres he now existed amongst? Her brother was one, her boyfriend...her children.
Although Nadya was curious about how Frost knew even more than about Henry's existence, it wasn't a worry for her, not anymore. It would have been nice to know though so she wouldn't have spent so much time getting Henry's scent off of Malia when she'd come home.
Nadya Tetradore