Looking up at the sound of the other's voice, Bianchi stood and held her hands out for Aria's so she could lean in close enough to kiss either of her cheeks warmly, interjecting, "Aria, I'm glad you could pull yourself away." She smiled at her and stepped back to allow the woman to sit. "You look almost girlish. It suits you." Her voice was warm and as they sat the first trays of tiny sandwiches and scones were starting to appear on their table in sections as the waiter brought them. "I hope you don't mind, I decided to order high tea for us." Mont Blanc had the best in town so it wasn't too worrisome that Aria would enjoy it. "However did you manage to get out without a body guard?" She asked curiously, looking over Aria's shoulder toward the street expecting at least Gamma to be there.