Ronan is accustomed to being stared at so he doesn't think much of it. Instead, he pokes at the food, a look of disgust on his face. He's not a picky eater but the food here is gross.

Vulgarity is normal for Ronan. He does it to shock people, to put them at a distance, to maintain the image that he's a scary thing. He smirks a little as her eyes narrow, assuming she's offended by his language as she's intended to be.

His brows raise at Lydia's words. Besides the buzz cut, she might notice the tattoo that hooks over his shoulder and his bicep. It covers his whole back as well. "Lady, I've never seen you or London." He scowls a little at her.