Pinky and I were this close to public protest when we found out. *pinches his thumb and forefinger together, the tips nearly touching* *matter-of-factly* We still might.
eaten enough to feed a small family
*amused* Only if that family didn't include us. *signals the server for the bill and finishes his wine, straightening his tie reflexively and frowning down at it (it feels off-kilter, somehow, but he so rarely wears the things)* Do you mind if I take this thing off once we're outside?