This is not what I had in mind. "So... what would you like?" He asked looking at the menu. We are in a nearby fancy restaurant, everything here is fancy, even the chairs are fancy. How am I going to eat freely now, I eat like a pig and I am not good at choosing which spoon, fork or knife to use. I signed silently "I would get whatever you order sir" He looked at me then smirked "very well then" When the waiter came he told him something in his ear. Is he planning on poisoning me? When the