You care too little for your own good.

[He was startled by the show of affection, yet he was used to it. Ishtar was very touchy-feely. He placed his arm around her shoulders so it won't seem awkward. Just this once.] I need to talk to you about that. About people whom can rival me.

Sharing two platters sound good. [He said sitting beside her. His eyes fixed at the menu, though his arm was brushing against hers. Just maintaining a small measure of contact.]