Giving them just what they wanted had Kay picturing some weird version of Lady and the Tramp while aforementioned waiters whipped out accordions and Italian accents out of nowhere, and she had to struggle to hide her grin.

"I guess so," she replied, raising an eyebrow at Johan. "What did you have in mind?" Because if it involved having to sit inside that restaurant and pretend that a bunch of candles were making her swoon, she was putting her foot down.