Ambrose was getting a bit uncomfortable and as he finished up the drinks and called over the waiter again the person watching him asked for the bill and got up walking over to the counter, sliding a small folded up piece of paper to him, just smiling before paying and leaving.

He opened the paper and frowned, it was their number "that's a first..." Ambrose sighed and looked at the time, an hour left before he could go home and figure out what to do about this, he should probably just throw it away but he didn't want to be rude "I'm almost done here" he whispered to Phantom, this was their calmest hour so he slipped into the break room just to make sure all his things were ready so he could leave

He watched the person come up and pay and looked over Ambroses shoulder at the paper. He nodded even tho he knew that Ambrose couldn't see him. He then floated a little behind him and went with him to the room. He was trying to comprehend why the person had given Ambrose their number. Maybe they can't stand the thought of a cute man like him not being single, he thinks with a smirk, oh they're just jealous that's all.

Ambrose sighed "are you here Phantom?" he asked expecting a yes but just wanting to know if he was talking to himself or not. He waited for the reply as he sorted his bags out and stuffed the paper into his back pocket "what should I do with this?" he assumed Phantom's opinion was important in this situation

"Yeah I'm here," he says and sits on top of the lockers. He watches Ambrose put the paper in his back pocket. "Hm maybe call them just to see what they want," he says, "a matter of fact maybe we should prank call them instead. Just to have a little fun with them."

"I'll call them when I get home..." he wasn't sure a prank call was a great idea but he planned on just letting Phantom answer it so he could deal with it whatever way he wanted

"on another note, what size did you get for me? The clothes I mean, I hope they fit they looked really nice" he grinned changing the topic

"I tried to find clothes around my size, since that's what size I suppose you have," he says, "if it's too big tho we can always take it back and get a smaller size." He wasn't oo concerned on the change of topic, since he didn't feel like talking about the situation either. "And they should look nice seeing that I was shopping," he says proudly.

"Okay, well I'll have to try them on first just to make sure they actually look good on me" he smiled and checked the time "not long now then I can leave and we can head back to my apartment" Ambrose added going back out to the front to handle his last few customers

He nodded some, "Alright, so what do you have planned for us to do when we get back? Video games, movies, getting to know eachother more." He could think of a few things to do, some more exciting than others. He floated over and sat on the edge of the counter and watched people come and go.

"I actually don't have any plans, Usually when I get home I catch up on extra work or just kind of space out but I don't think I have anything left undone and I can't space out while you're around..." Ambrose paused to think "you can pick what we do since yesterday I picked a movie" he said saying all this in a low voice to make sure no one heard him speaking to the apparently empty space on the counter next to him.

"Alright I'll try to think up some ideas," he says nodding and goes back to watching people. After a bit the person that had given Ambrose the note came back in and sat down. Phantom watches them carfully as they order again and look over at Ambrose. If they touch him-, he thinks before stopping himself.