"Then I'll make you another one," Regulus answered. "But you won't find it unsatisfactory." He was certain of it. The only people who sent food back were those idiots who thought the world owed them something, mostly free food, something Regulus was always on the look out for. This meal, however, would be on the house this time. With a reassuring nod, he left the table, thinking of Kyra's tan skin in the light colours of her sundress.