Wes & Ashanti
"Say something like what?" he said, taking a sip from his drink and finding it empty. Muttering under his breath, he glanced around for a waiter, snapping hi fingers over Ashanti's head to get someone's attention. "I mean, I've said an awful lot of shite tonight and I can't know which bit of it has offended your delicate sensibilities. You've got to be more specific, luv." Finally catching the attention of a waiter, he motioned to his empty glass, clearly annoyed.
He glanced back at Ashanti, noticing she looked none too pleased. "So would this eating my balls require you to grab them first?" he asked, nonplussed. "Because I mean, if you're willing to get your hands dirty I can get on board with the rough stuff."