"He's with your mother. He went, no contest, in the face of dinner at her place. Cody has been there about a few hours, though I did stop by before I went after you," he said, the foreign lilt of his home-realm back in his low, mellow tones.
How he had found Ginny so easily, he did not say. It was just another one of those unspoken things, that filled the essence of the mysterious man he was.
He tilted his head down, his gaze warm through the deep oceans of blue eyes that flickered over her face, the swell of his lips slowly tilting upwards into an almost teasing smile as he leaned more comfortably against the side of the booth, beside her. It faded after a moment, though, his features drawing into his normal, quiet composure as his thoughts took a more serious route.
"An urgent message from my home realm interrupted our game of cat and mouse."
In other words, Tag, but Xaver didn't know what that was any more than he knew what Nachos were.