The banana cake I had was decent, if you take in account that depending on the time period humans have genetically modified bananas anyway to taste and look a certain way. [Yes, he did eat something here. Winning, truly. So really it means he can't currently go anywhere.

(He gives the briefest glance to her dimension cannon. Wonders if it still works.)] So! For likely not being actual-banana cream cake--not bad. [He digresses.] We'll file a complaint for their lack of crackers or tiny hats for next time. [If they're here for the next time. If she's still here tomorrow.

He offers her his arm.] I think I've still got some moves. [For dancing.]