( fancy. oliver picks up his spoon, sits back in his seat again, and scrapes just a little off the top to taste it. the mousse is decent, so he goes in for seconds while he contemplates the question. )

Haven't been here long enough to gauge what I'll need yet. New clothes, obviously. A bike. Not a manual bike, like a Harley. That'd be nice. ( nothing too fancy, see? ) Some nice bed sheets. Not the jersey cotton bullshit.