I'm not your babysitter... or your mistress. [ Seriously, what the hell? It's not they even have that debt between them anymore. Velvet eyes those blots warily but starts searching for medical supplies. ] Personally, I'm satisified enough getting to see yours.

[ And that he didn't get to see hers where she sang.

She's been around him long enough to know what he likes best. ]

Follow that up with alcohol and a home cooked meal and it's a perfect date. You make for the oddest princess around.