Amara gave a small chukle. "I dont think anyone would be looking at me that way. I am not all that interesting" she said. She didnt feel like the other she-wolves in her pack. Most were quite beautiful, and Amara felt average compaired to them. She knew most just had the confidance once they gained their wolves to show off.

Amara's face only turned more red at Chandler's mention of the table. She wasnt sure what to think about it. "I-i..." She wasnt able to form words as to what she was thinking, her mind too jumbled. A small chuckle escaped her lips before she shook her head. "I dont thinkthat would go over very well with anyone here" she said.

Amara smiled. "You are far too sweet" she said. She had placed her menu on top of Chandler's at the edge of the table. "I just dont see myself that way. I see other she-wolves in the pack with their beauty, and I just dont see it in myself" she told him.

Amara looked over at the waiter when he walked back over and narrowed her eyes slightly. "You could have a better attitude when talking to your customers" she said before she spoke of her order. "French dip with fries on the side, and a coke for the drink" she said. She certainly didnt play nice with the waiter and gave him a cold look. She knew there was a chance he would ruin their order for this, but she had to say something about it.

Amara gave a small shrug. "It's probably because they don't know the you that your showing me" she said with a small smile. She glanced over at her pack members and saw them looking at her. She motioned for them to stay back and not bother her, but to get themselves food as well.

Giving a small sigh she nodded. "Normally they aren't this bad" she told him. "I'm here about once a week for work and food, and I've never dealt with the staff being like this." The drinks arrived rather quickly, though she knew the food would still be a moment. "I hope they don't keep up the attitude. I like coming here when I need to work."

Amara looked at Chandler. "I assume your pack still wants to fight more than they need to" she said, not really questioning it. She didnt want to risk another fight with the pack, and hoped that with Chandler there, they wouldnt need to worry, but that didnt mean that the pack would still attack with their Alpha away. She had heard stories of it before.

Amara gave a small nod. "Trust me, if they keep it up, they will lose a lof of buisness. The pack eats here a lot, and thats a lot of money to lose" she told him. She watched as their food seemed to be made in the kitchen then, and only one cook there. *Odd. There are usually a couple of them* she thought, though decided to ignore it.

Amara looked at Chandler as their food finally arrived. "You dont think they would be foolish do you" she asked him. She didnt want to assume, but if they were still wanting blood, it was hard to stop them, and that was something Amara knew. She had to threaten to exile pack members for wanting to attack his pack after what happened. She hadnt wanted to threaten such a thing, but the pack couldnt survive another attack, even if they started it.

Amara gave a nod. "With more pack members having been born recently they would lose out on a lot of potential buisness as well" she added on. "I noticed there was only one cook, which isnt normal." She seemed on edge when she finally mentioned it. She glanced over at the two pack mates who seemed to sense something was off as well.