Timothy rather messily scooped in a forkful of rice and pressed his lips together and laughed. He wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Wouldn't think I get out much, would you?" he teased. "Isaac is younger but barely. Don't know what my mum was thinking. He's less than two years younger. You might get a chance to meet him at the gala, but I'll give you some advice, 'Don't be too tempted. He's quite charming and quite enchanting.' A bit like a viper." Then he grinned to show he was being playful.
Timothy waved a hand dismissively. "Ah, it's okay. She's looking for something different, and it was bound to happen. But about the gala, I think this will be fun. Should I meet you there or would you like to arrive together?"