Asran looked away when Ayrie mentioned the church hurting him. He didn’t like thinking about it, having the constant reminder on his skin was more than enough already. He then noticed she didn’t take her shoes off at the entry, and sighed deeply. “Next time you come here take your shoes off at the entrance. Just be glad granny didn’t see. She’d verbally berate you,” He said chuckling. 
Soon a waitress came carrying a large tray of food, and set it on the table. Asran grabbed a pair of large spoon, and served himself. Then grabbed a pair of chopsticks, and started eating.