"I can take pictures, easy..." Pierce was doomed. Very doomed. "He'll demand compensation...for his maligned dignity or something."

"/Start planning a meal now?/" Mog offered to Aya wryly. "/And thank you for being here! We always need more useful people at these things!/" she could say things like that given how few spoke moonless honestly.

Aya seriously considered swatting her friend because if she had to behave everyone did!