[There it is. He can tell by the look in her eyes and how she looks inside that she definitely wants to go in. Tartaglia squeezes her hand once before letting go of it to fish his phone out of his pocket, offering a small, yet very amused smile.]

Of course. I should of known the second it caught your eye that you'd want to go inside.

[Not that he can blame her, it does look fun and it's absolutely right up her alley for things she'd like to do. Plus, he's intrigued himself. He's been to an arcade and a restaurant but not a combo of the two.

Quickly dialing up the restaurant, he has a short conversation apologizing for having to cancel before hanging up, giving her a nod.]

There! No harm done- let's go in and get seated. I want to be at my best when I beat you in that boat racing game. I do hope they have it here.

[The grin he flashes her is nothing but challenging, ready himself to have a good night out no matter how overdressed they might of just become for the occasion.]