[Well, maybe Trevor can give him some pointers if he ends up being enlightened about it. Who knows.

This is, it turns out, too old hat to really be all that distressing to Trevor -- at least as long as they're talking about it abstractly, the way that they are now. He raises his glass to Julian.]

To the good luck of your world, then.

As for things that I like -- sparring? I'm partial to the desserts this place makes.

[Processed sugar is a trip, Julian.]