Ah there was the kicker, he knew it was lying in wait somewhere. He nodded, not confirming nor denying anything. Where would the fun be in that, Ted wondered.
"I guess I better start planning ahead then." He'd have to get a book on Paris. Or start picking the brains of some people. While it might have been his day, he still wanted Vicotire to enjoy it.
Right. Room service. Day in bed. He could see where this was going pretty quickly.