[ The waiter's reaction... or lack thereof, doesn't go unoticed. Not a nod, not a "Hi! How are you?", not even much of an acknowledgment. It's a little offputting but Yoimiya brushes the quick interaction off. If Ajax isn't bothered then she doesn't need to let his curt behavior get to her. They brought the food in record speed so all's well that ends well. At the end of the day, they're here for food, not to talk to some waiter.

Besides... she'd much rather talk to the absolute snack sitting across from her. He's way more appealing than the waiter. ]

I didn't know nervous was in your vocabulary. Who would have thought that the big bad Ajax could second-guess himself...

[ Nervous? Pfft, she doesn't believe the man who oozes confidence for a second. A sly smile spreads across her lips as she gives him one last rub, suggestively running her foot across his calf before stopping at his knee. She dishes out one last wink as she pulls away to munch on a nearby potsicker. Oh! It's spicy, that chili oil doesn't miss. ]

Don't worry, I'm confident in your tastes. You haven't let me down once.