*can't decide whether he's more annoyed or entertained*
*hides his face from the neighboring table's view behind his hand* Of course I don't. Are you mad? *laughs softly* Silly question.
*can't help grinning* Write a paper describing the cure for mortality and then talk to me about diamonds. *holds up the package* *firmly* This is the only one of its kind and I don't fancy giving it to anyone too drunk to properly appreciate vengeance.