"Almost like a bird. I think nightingales are prettier then little wrens." Unless he gave clear signals that he was flirting with a purpose, she wasn't going to think too heavily into his words. "With the reaction I got that one night, maybe less a bird and more a siren?"

She walked by his side, not expecting an arm or anything that would indicate that this was more than just an outing for food. "I think I should be the judge of that, shouldn't I? But you're partly right. I don't know enough about you to determine if I want to be your friend or not. And vice versa."

She was going to figure this man out. He was a mystery and Wren had a feeling that most people didn't want to take the time to know who Kim really was. Upon entering the little food place, she had a warm smile on her face, taking a deep breath to breathe in the aroma of the food. "Never been here before. How spicy is it?"