"Right, I'll keep that in mind." Another grin. Theo knew how to blend in when he wanted to. But the main persona he happened to be pushing right now was that of a foreigner -- more foreign even than Theo's actual background.
"Fruit would really hit the spot." Theo gave Saiden what could only be described as puppy-dog eyes, though not without an ironic note in his face, a suggestion that he was laughing at his own attempt.
"Ah, too bad." Theo sighed, looking down coyly, and fiddled with a piece of seaweed salad left on his plate. "Favor, then."
He certainly wasn't going to say "goods," as he had none at the moment. But a favor -- that he could work with.
take these lies & make them true
