One eyebrow rises at him holding the door for her, and at the suggestion. Someone's feeling generous.

'Do you like champagne? Get us a bottle of that, too. Chilled.'

The traffic at the bar is a bit hectic now that's it's gone lunch time, so she touches his elbow.

'I'll wait for you over there.' She indicates the base of the stairs with a gesture, and then brushes a kiss against his cheek before moving away.