About half an hour passes untill Peter slowly finishes his meal. With the last sip of his cappuccino he takes a deep breath and leans back on his seat, saying seemingly to himself "That was very good." After spending a few moments relaxing he searches his pockets and leaves payment on the table before standing up and waving to Kyra with a grateful smile "Thank you for the fine meal. I wish you and your place prosperity." With a cheeky grin he bows, then tips his cap and heads off.
