He escorts you

"Oh, of course my lady, let me show you the way,"Louis responds with a wry smile as he gets up from the booth. You slide across the seat and take Louis's hand. As he helps you up, you finally are fully aware of just how little the remains of your dress cover now. The feeling of standing up with your back completely exposed in addition to everything else makes you blush.

You try to keep as low a profile as possible as Louis leads you across the dining room. To your dismay, he never lets go of your hand, dashing your hopes of using this excuse to get away. You keep your eyes down, hoping nobody else notices you. You look up, however, when Louis stops in front of the waitress from before.

He hands her a few coins, commenting, "Thanks for the meal," with a smirk.

"Thanks for the show," the waitress replies, giving you a lewd look up and down your exposed body before continuing her rounds.

Louis then pulls you back and turns you around. You jump a little when you see Charles and Pietro right in front of you - you hadn't even heard them get up from the booth! The both can't help but chuckle as your exposed chest bounces from your reaction. You futilely wrap your arms around your bust but the damage has already been done.

"Shall we go, then?" Charles pipes up.

"Wait, but I-" you begin to retort before Louis places a hushing finger over your mouth.

"I know you were lying," he whispers in your ear. "I don't appreciate getting deceived like that. I'm doing these things for you for free, and I appreciate it when my generosity is returned with kindness, ok?" He gives you a smile to indicate his positive intentions,. You can't help but feel he's hiding an expectation of quid-pro-quo behind it, however. He slides a hand to the small of your back and gives you a nudge, expecting you to walk with him as he starts moving again.