Zac chuckles. "Alright then I can show you how to party Malibu style. There is another B though....it's bikinis..." He holds his hands up. "I don't make the rules," he says with a wink. He watches Pixie turn a little red. "That's adorable. How come you're blushing?" He looks over the menu at her and smiles a little more. There was something about her that he could barely take his eyes off her. "Ummmm...how about tempura? You should try that...and wasabi." He puts the menu down.

"I won't lie then, I'll look forward to seeing that," he chuckles. "You certainly know how to rock an outfit." He grins at her. "How could I not compliment you? Its impossible not to. Your blush is cute." He orders her food and then hands the waiter the menu before turning back to Pixie. "So you wanna know something funny? We've been sitting here all this time...and neither of us knows the others name. How mysterious..." He smirks.

"No need to thank me, I only speak the truth," he says with a smile. "Oh....so I gotta guess. Ten minutes ago I thought Finland was in England....and now I got to guess a Finnish name? OK let me think." Zac always made a cute little face when he was thinking, and he looks at her as he tries to make a guess. "Is it Tarja?" He chuckles. He found it odd that he didn't know her name, but he didn't mind because the chemistry and conversation between them seemed so natural.

Zac laughs and shrugs. "It's the name of the girl in Nightwish. She is European as well.....it was a stab in the dark, don't hold it against me," he sticks his tongue out. When she tells him her real name, he smiles. "Wow...yeah I should have known. Of course you would have a name as beautiful as you. That's an awesome name." He laughs hard when she guesses his name. "Really? You've never been to Cali at all, dear, huh? We all have...alleged cool names out there. My name is Zac. Zac Hale." He smiles and holds his hand out to her. "Nice to meet you Pixie Love." He chuckles. He smiles and looks into her eyes for a second. He was glad his car hadn't shown up now. The chance to meet new people hadn't come about a lot lately, but he was sure Pixie was one of the coolest people he had ever met, and he was enjoying their conversation.

Zac shakes her hand and bows his head politely. "And you, m'lady," he says jokingly. "No no its Z-A-C. Too cool for a K on my name." He laughs and then smiles when their eyes meet. It was weird for Zac to feel a connection to anyone. Normally he was one to have his fun and move on without even getting to know someone, but he couldn't help but like Pixie. She was different. He likes that. "You're blushing again, Pixie. Nervous?" He teases.

When their food comes, he looks at his dish. "Oh...this looks fun..." He says, poking it with a chopstick. "How's yours looking?"

"You'd think so, but back in Cali if you're called Sac, all you get is 'hey Z, you Z' all the time. I hate that." He smiles. "So...be honest, is Pixie your real name? Its almost too perfect for you." He looks at her again. He was still taken aback by her. Most girls would be nervous and look away when he looked at them. But not Pixie. She was Bold and she had a lot of self confidence. He liked that about her, and he was glad he got this chance to spend time with someone cool and comfortable.

He smiles at her and looks at his plate. "Cheers," he says, tapping his chopsticks against hers and then taking the smallest bite from from his dinner. He chews nervously for a moment, before nodding. "Its good..." He says with a smile.

He smiles. "Good. Just don't call me Zachary ever. Only my grandmother calls me that. And my brother when he gets mad at me." He laughs. "Well seriously, it is a name that suits you perfectly. You remind me of something out of a fairytale with your cool clothes, your awesome name and....well that smile." He grins a little. It was hard not to flirt with her, even though he was nervous about where it would go. He was the guy everyone knows who can flirt with anyone without feeling nervous....but Pixie had an air about her that said she was always in control of conversations. She was clearly not afraid to be herself, and he liked that. "So apart from fairy dust and stuff, what else makes Pixie's boat float?"

Zac takes a drink and then puts more food in his mouth. "Nah it's good, honestly. You have good taste. I was afraid I'd hate it. I guess I should learn to trust you, shouldn't I?" He winks.

Zac laughs and nods. "Good. It would be weird if I was sat here having sushi with my grandmother. And even weirder if she was dressed like that, come to think of it." He smirks. "You definitely are like a fairytale. I'm coming to see you in concert one day. I bet it's magical. Don't take this the wrong way, but I bet its like being on drugs, you know what I mean?" He smiles when she mentions his smile, turning a little red again. "Thank you. That's sweet of you to say." He looks at her again. It was weird how they were able to talk so openly like this having just met, but it was also awesome. He didn't know if it was a date or not, but he was willing to try his best to impress her anyway. She seemed like exactly the sort of person who he liked to be around.

"I guess we should, yeah. And I'm glad I'm good at picking fish." He lifts some sushi on his chopsticks. "You wanna try this one?" he asks her, holding it up. "It's really good."

"Awww that's nice. My grandmother is a bit crazy. She gives people odd names. Like she'd probably call you Pickles or something." He smirks at her and laughs. "Do you have a lot of lights and confetti? That's what I imagine. At our gigs, I like to get the fans involved. It makes me feel more part of the whole thing. I enjoy playing live a lot. I always want people to leave having had a good time. Concerts should be about letting go." He watches her again and notices her little smile, which he can't help but return. There was definitely a spark between them, and he was nervous about it....normally he wouldn't care if it was any other girl, but he was already wondering if he would get to see Pixie another time.

He holds the chopsticks while Pixie takes the sushi from them and he grins when she looks up at him, their eyes meeting again. "You dropped a bit," he says with a gentle laugh, reaching out and wiping a bit of sushi from near her lip. He immediately gets nervous, not knowing if that was too far.

Zac smiles and shrugs. "Sometimes I wonder if she's still all there. She sings a lot. Like an inordinate amount." He chuckles. "Yeah, you're totally right. My favourite concerts as a fan were always the ones where the band would get the crowd to sing and ask for mosh pits and stuff. I loved those nights. I should always come out of a concert feeling dehydrated." As he took a drink and looked up at her, he noticed the way she was looking at her now. He narrowed his eyes a little. Was she trying to work him out? He smirked and leaned forward ever so slightly. "What ya thinkin' about Pickles?" he chuckles.

He blushes really badly after wiping the sushi. "Sorry....sorry I shouldn't have touched your face like that." He looks embarrassed. When she lifts some food, he leans in and takes it, chewing and nodding. "Damn...that is good. I choose brilliantly." He smirks and winks.