Searching..is it over?

Opening the door they entered a small shop. There was no on else in, well until what seemed to be the owner walked in from the back. She gave the two a smile and spoke. "Just give me a moment while you find some seats and look at the menus."

Reklas nodded and pulled Tism to a booth, sitting in one once she was sure he'd say. Passing him one she spoke, it more a statement then a request.

"Since you wont talk just point at what looks good. No thinking Ill let you leave this place without eating, they've got some good stuff."

When the oman came for their orders she told her what both wanted, but didnt let him get the small. Even she could guess that wouldnt really fill him up. Once she was gone she pulled a napkin in front of him and handed him a pen.

"Since you wont talk will you write?"

"Alright. That worried look makes me wonder but Ill be nice. You dont have to anwser the question I might ask if you can give a good reason I shouldnt know."

She said and lifted a finger.

"One. Are you gonna disapear and hide once I leave to do whatevef I might need to?
Two. Can you give me a reason why you are not talking?"

She read his anwser and nodded. She felt some confusion as to why he spoke was the reason he wouldnt speak, and decided to ask as much.

"How does your speaknig kill someone?"

At that moment the food arrived. She nodded thanks to the lady and waited till she left to turn attention bac to him.

'Where have you been staying?"