[No revulsion to see here, only mild, slightly tipsy, interest. He listens intently enough, and perhaps most of this is passing him by, going over his head like so much of what has happened today, but there's at least something grounding to be had from a civil conversation combined with alcohol and good food.

And so on the heels of that question he swallows his mouthful of lobster tail and smiles a crooked smile of apology, lifts one broad shoulder in a shrug.]

If we do have anything like that, then I haven't heard of it. And I've done my fair share of traveling. I profess that I don't really understand it.