Shin never took long to get ready even though he owned almost nothing that could be considered dressy. He ended up all in black except the long grey sleeves on his shirt. They all looked so different and not quite dressy so he only felt uneasy over it for a second. When they arrived, he sat, not caring who he sat next to and busied himself with jingling the charms on his bracelet instead of the menu or his group members. "We came to eat meat remember..." he muttered.

Hong-li never quite caught his breath from getting ready, being the sort to preen in front of the mirror. He'd been only a second away from needing to be pulled away from it and his hair which ended up styled instead of in it's natural wave-fluff. "Pork or beef?" he asked. He wanted some other sides too and maybe some kind of fish. They were celebrating after all so it didn't matter if it was expensive. He smoothed his hands over the purple and pale blue patterned shirt he wore under a black vest. He leaned over to look at Hyunki's menu whom he sat next to on purpose. Speaking Korean was one thing. Reading it was another entirely. Letting out a whine, he exclaimed, "Tell me what the side dishes are!"