There are worse things in the world than having lunch with a pretty girl, Joss. Especially not one that you did have your face buried in the breasts of. Even if it was for comfort.

"He used to be in-charge of part of a nest back in the United States," Nancy explains. "Most people just like to make it seem like he doesn't have any experience because he looks so young." She presses her lips together. "I like Cesare well enough, but... I couldn't vote for him, in good conscious."