[There is no imminent danger of further spa-boiled egg abuse, rest assured. There's no guarantee Yael won't amuse himself by lobbing other things at Michel in the future, but for the time being, he's content to sit back and... enjoy his company? Something like that. He'll never call it that, but Yael's willingness to stay here and chat speaks for itself.]
I got what I was looking for. You want my brutally honest opinion of you?
no subject
I got what I was looking for. You want my brutally honest opinion of you?
[He's anticipating a no, of course.]