"Well, making sense. It kind of goes with the territory, you know?" His tone was smug, his eyes full of mirth. And he had only just begun to drink.
He was just raising his cup when she hit him with her suggestion, and as considered it he had to slowly lower it. For truly, great words had been spoken and had to be recognized without delay.
"That is the single greatest stipulation that I have ever heard. We must, must make that happen." He grinned, but he was completely serious. "Although I do not think that a gi would be all that appropriate for the occasion. On the other hand, since you do not seem to be all that concerned with using your own as a napkin, maybe it won't be so much of a problem."
He scooted back so as to be beyond her immediate striking distance.
"You do that. And I'll look forward to whatever else you come up with, though the first idea is going to be very hard to top."