Florian smiles as he listens, turning towards her a little as they walk. For a guy, he had always been particularly interested in drama between people. He was fascinated with how it affected different people in different ways, and he nods as Adele speaks about the drama on the bus. "Ils abusent de cette jeune fille française? Le racisme ou tout simplement l'intimidation? Nous devrions peut-être rendre la pareille. Pièges à souris sur les cils est mal .... n'a pas fait beaucoup de mal, mais juste essayer de les enlever sans perdre tous les cils." He chuckles mischievously as he lights a cigarette and offers one to Adele. "Ce groupe n'a pas l'air bien. Je vais peut-être insulter ce ... chat et voir si elles sont toujours aussi audacieux." He shakes his head. Although he was pretending, he knew that he was as far from being tough as could be, preferring to sing or write about his anger. He smiles when she mentions there are too many girls around on the tour. "Si vous êtes chanceux, vous ne savez jamais, peut-être que je vais sortir avec vous pendant quelques jours. Seulement si vous vouliez me though. Vous avez raison, nous devons français se serrer les coudes .... et merci." Being cute was not something Florian was used to, especially not by someone who he was quite taken by. He smiles nervously and laughs. "Vous m'avez rendu muet par un compliment. Je suis désolé." His cheeks turn a little red.

Florian chuckles as Adele lights her cigarette with a match. It seemed a lot more classy than his disposable lighter. He nods as she speaks again. "Ah oui, celui asiatique. J'ai vu qu'elle et son épouse attendent un bébé. Il m'a inspiré pour écrire une chanson sur défier le statu quo. Si ce n'est pas raciste, alors que méchant. Elle a peut-être fait du mal." He smiles at Adele. It made him smile that he could talk to someone who was both a musician and French. Finding the two outside his band was uncommon, and it was nice to have a break from them. She compliments him again and he chuckles, looking at her eyes and then quickly averting his gaze through nerves. "Vous me flattez. Mes regards pâles dans l'insignifiance à côté d'un si radieux que vous-même, que beaucoup c'est vrai," he smiles sweetly before taking a long drag from his cigarette.

As they round the venue and see the buses sitting there, Florian smiles. Touring on a scale like this was everything he dreamed of, and he wished that some day he would be able to. When Adele touches his hand, he looks a little surprised before smiling and holding hers in return. "Too sweet? That cannot be possible. Never has there been one so glad to have a stalker...," he chuckles and smiles warmly at her.

OOC: I was sure I wrote that last post in French....weird.

Florian smiles a little and chuckles. "It is...no problem. I would not want to wake your friend anyway lest she hate me." He smiles at her. "Que ferons-nous alors? Detroit est notre huître et je suis tout à toi." He laughs softly as he looks at her.

Florian smiles. "Je suis content. Autant que je croise à l'écart, je déteste quand il ya quelqu'un qui ne m'aime pas. Il me fait me sentir comme de la merde." He chuckles and then nods. "Je pourrais manger, oui. Je veux dire que j'ai eu mon repas sur la place .... mais nous savons tous comment c'est, vous le savez?"

Florian winks and then laughs. "Normalement, je devrais aussi faire cela, mais je pensais que je voudrais essayer pour une fois. Je le regrette maintenant que je devais manger ce qui ressemblait à un torchon couvert de crème."

He smiles and nods, holding her hand and grinning at her as they walk. "J'adore la cuisine italienne oui. Font-ils une bonne lasagne? C'est ma faiblesse. Je ne peux pas obtenir assez de lui."

"Alors je ne peux pas attendre de l'essayer. Nous devons obtenir un bon vin aussi. Permettez-moi de vous poser .... rouge ou blanc?" He grins at Adele and gives her hand a gentle squeeze. As well as music, food and wine were his passions. It was nice to meet someone else who also enjoyed fine cuisine.

He thinks for a moment and then checks the calendar on his phone quickly. "J'ai une semaine ou deux au large. Voulez-vous que je reste là? Je pouvais toujours trouver un hôtel."

Florian chuckles and looks down at their hands interlocked, smiling at how comfortable around each other they were already. "Blanc pour vous? Je préfère rouge. Je suppose que nous aurons juste besoin d', mais deux bouteilles, non?" He gives her a little wink.

When she blushes, Florian laughs and puts his free hand on her shoulder. "S'il vous plaît, ne soyez pas gêné, je comprends tout à fait. Si vous voulez que je, je serais ravi de rester sur votre bus. Il me laisser voir un véritable tour en action .... et bien sûr me donner plus de temps pour apprendre à vous connaître. Je ne voudrais pas tourner que vers le bas ".

Adele blushes a little bit more. "Au moins laissez-moi payer ma bouteille," She says back as they reach the restaurant and she opens the door for both of them.

"Si vous voulez rester avec nous dans notre bus, alors je serais heureux de vous voir," she says with a smile. "Peu importe où dans le bus c'est que vous dormez."

Adele picks up the menu and uses it to cover her face as she giggles. "Tu êtes trop gentil avec moi..." She says softly as the waiter comes over.