The Country French restaurant,
Le Refuge, was quaint and cozy, and though George Michael had never actually been to it before, he was hoping that the menu proved excellent so that he could impress Mary with his fine dining taste.
Well, it wasn't exactly fine dining per se, but George Michael had a certain income and it was what he could afford. Plus, he knew Mary would appreciate his effort.
He held to her elbow as they were led to their table. "I hope this is okay, Mary..." he murmured, glancing sideways at her.
[For Mary please, and NFB due to distance.]