Desmond Savage might not know an awful lot, but he definitely knows when he's been got. And, truth is, he'd already been got long before Viola even turned up next to him. So he really can't be too upset about it. That sorta thing's inevitable. Sun goes up, sun goes right back down again. If a pretty girl wants you to ask her to dance you're just gonna shut your mouth and do it.

"Ain't that good at it." It isn't hedging, it's a fact. He's already tossing what little is left of his food into the nearest trash can. "Gonna have to watch your toes."