Of course

The waitress seats you at a table by one of the windows. You look around and notice a few other people in the restaurant - a middle aged couple, a group of three college girls, and two businessmen.

"Can I, um, get you some drinks to start off," the pretty redhead asks, shuffling her feet, already feeling the effects of proximity with you and Doe.

"I'll have a coffee and some orange juice," you say, "and the same for her. We need to nourishment after the activities we just finished up."

Both the waitress and Doe blush at your comment. "Not cool," Doe whispers to you as the waitress walks away, "I was a good girl before, I'm going to stay one even as Venus."

*We'll see how well that works out* you think to yourself.