*shrugs, feigning ignorance* Well, if there isn't, I suppose we'll just have to get extra creative with the decorating. *nods to Vairë* I hope you're prepared for the challenge.
*spears the bite of fish on his fork and pops it into his mouth, automatically pushing his plate an inch or two closer to yours and dropping a tiny wink of thank you and don't complain you're hungry later* *remembers then that he won't be snuggling up with you later tonight, after all* *ah, well*