Moses nodded, her tendrils perking up slightly. She had heard good things about Raven's friend Dexter and was looking forward to visiting the bar.
"Yes. That sounding good." She said. "I have not being to his bar before."
After she said that a thought occurred to her. Was this a date? She had heard about this facet of human mating rituals before. One individual invited another for food, drink or entertainment in an attempt to catalyze a romantic relationship. She suspected that reproduction was not the aim of Raven's intent, and even if it had been, their two species were wholly incompatible. Still, the idea of pursuing a romantic relationship with him was not unappealing. She decided to err on the side of cation and see if Raven might give any specific signals.