Excuse me, [She scoffs, indignant, although she also shifts to put her glass aside.]> My taste is impeccable. And at least you'll have someone to look after the place when you're not there. I'd imagine it's a bit of a mess after a month of chasing down terrorist in Cairo, or wherever.

[Not like she's going to be your maid or anything, but at least you won't have to wander home and realize damn, I have a pile of dirt laundry that's been sitting here for weeks.]