Here, see this? Ace is pouting. At you. Can you resist? "You don't think my company is stunning?" He waves a fork negligently. "Obviously you have terrible taste. Don't worry, we'll sort that out." Right now, Ace is more interested in THE FOOD, which he starts happily eating - don't worry, his table manners are fairly good. Honest.
/back
"How far do you want to go?"