He goes to Badger's to wait for Carlotta

"That would be delightful," Hunter told her, giving her fingers a gentle squeeze before taking his hand away. Carlotta stifled another moan, looking at him with desperately hungry eyes for a moment before nodding sharply.

Smiling, Hunter left the restaurant, humming softly to himself as he strolled towards Badger's. It was a retro-bar, with a décor meant to evoke the Prohibition era, all dark wood and very intimate. It had been among his favourite spots ever since he discovered it a few years ago and while he wouldn't have called himself a regular, he went there often enough that most of the bar staff knew his name.

Stepping into it he took a breath to savour the place and give himself a moment to look around. There were a few seats at the bar, and he noticed that one of the booths was unoccupied. He thought about Carlotta and made a seating choice.