You might think of asking the suggestion box for something useful next time. Like pajamas.

[AND NOT BALLS! He leaves that unspoken, but he offers it with the tiniest twitch of a smile, uncertain if that kind of playing around is still—all right.]

And yes, it's for you. I thought you might like it . . . normally I would get us drinks since we're at the bar, but I've already promised Ingo drinks at some point and I don't want to overdo it. And you don't seem like the type, either.