Sushi.

October of 2015

Alex scrolled through his iPhone, viewing pictures and gifs of Regina Mills on Tumblr. Gods he loved that actress and he loved the character she portrayed. He was Regina trash and was proud of it. He was sitting on the bench outside of the only sushi restaurant, waiting Castellόn. Him and Cas had been talking for a while now, coffees, randomly bumping into one another, more coffees. Having sushi would shake things up a bit. The son of Demeter was wearing a green t-shirt, a tan cardigan, blue jeans, and timberlands. His knee bounced rapidly as the time changed from 7:10 to 7:11.

Okay to be fair, the only reason Cas wasn't there at seven was because of his darling twin brother. All Cas wanted to know was if he looked nice, but of course that involved a lot of critique from Cam, arguing, and by the time he left there had been at least one broken lamp because Cam plays too much. Anyway. Cas was wearing a pair of burgundy jeans and a white t-shirt with a leather jacket when he walked to the sushi place, white Jordan's that he accidentally stole from Cam on his feet. His beard was also shaved because Terminus had yelled at him earlier in the day, so basically he looked like a twelve-year-old now. He saw Alex sitting down on the bench and smiled, making his way over and standing beside the bench without making any noise at first.

"It's pretty nice out today. Not too cold for October." His chill South African accent rang. Cas chuckled to himself. "Here I am breaking date rules by chatting about the weather. Hey, Alex."

When the son of Demeter heard Cas' voice, he stood up from the bench and straightened out his clothing. Alex gave him a once over, noticing that his once beautiful beard was gone. Oh, well. A smile came across his face. "Haai, Castellón. How are you doing? And it's fine. There's gonna be a great harvest this year." He glanced around the Roman forum before smiled and walking backwards toward the door. "Shall we?"

Cas was amused at the language Alex had chosen to greet him with, shown by a playful Mercury-like grin. He looked his date over to examine what he was wearing and subconsciously nodded in approvement; fashion was important to his family. "I'm doing well. I'm sorry I'm so late, Cam was being...well, you know how he gets." Alex had the experience of meeting his brother first hand, that poor guy. Cam took it upon himself to start touching Alex's skin and made things weird. Anyways, Cas followed Alex, holding the door open for him. "We shall. Oh, I made reservations for 7:15 just in case. We should be right on time."

Alex waved his apology away. "No, it's okay! Yeah, I know how he gets, but he's so flattering at the same time." He chuckled some. "Oh, nice! Reservations always help with getting seated and everything like that." The Greek laughed to himself, walking inside of the building. It was fairly nice, having some Asian influence while also staying true to Rome. It was weird, but worked out somehow.