Vianna giggled lightly to herself as Ferris laughed aloud at her new look, though as he pressed a kiss to her cheek, the glasses slipped off her face and she caught them gently in her hands. "I think they probably looked better on you, though," she said with a soft chuckle, now turning to the boy beside her and placing the glasses back on his face with a smile. They fit perfectly on him, not slipping down to the tip of his nose as they did on her. And it was right at that moment that the young waitress arrived, the permanent smile still on her face as she placed the plates and glasses on their table, telling them to enjoy their food before disappearing once again.