The food was served fairly quickly. Michael raised his wine glass and stood up.
Smiling, he said, "Mr. Zavier, I'd like to offer you a toast. Thank you for taking time out despite your busy schedule to have lunch with us."
"Mr. Lucas, please, don't say that," Mr. Zavier said, standing too with his wine glass, smiling. He knew that Michael had not come in peace.
The mood at the table was a little awkward and strange. At first, Michael and Yonina concentrated on eating and made the occasional small talk with Mr. Zavier.
Michael had deliberately created an awkward atmosphere. He wanted Mr. Zavier to feel worried and scared. When they were almost done with lunch, Michael set his cutlery down and smiled at Mr. Zavier, saying, "Why have you asked us out for lunch? We're almost done eating so you can come straight to the point."
Michael had chosen his words carefully. It was obvious that he was the one who wanted to meet Mr. Zavier.
