"Probably the chicken; eating anything dairy-wise before singing goes against the cardinal rules of choir." She rolls her eyes and makes a slight face. "Granted, eating in general before performing is against most singer superstitions, but I'm willing to take the risk in the name of a dinner date."

She absentmindedly toys with her fork, moving it back and forth slightly. "So, any other devious plans this evening? Besides blessing me with your company."