Before he left with Codi, Samuel paused to push a few Crown notes into the tailor's hand. It was a bit more than the clothing and time cost, but he liked to consider that a tip, and the tailor was more than happy to accept it with a smile and tilt of the head. Once outside again, he walked alongside Codi and studied him a bit. He'd never spent much money on those he was pursuing so early on. Even if he wasn't right for his original intentions, perhaps Codi would be nice to keep in various other ways. He was snapped back to reality when Codi spoke, and looked around to take in the shop rows across the street.

"Of course, of course." He said quickly, spying a cafe he enjoyed. It catered to higher class, as most places in this particular neighborhood did, and was shaded in the green shadows of heavy trees that were protected by black iron fences around their thick, old trunks. He kept Codi close to him to avoid separation in the steady, gradual flow of foot traffic and crossed the street, entering the small place and finding a small table near the back.