Imogen Rainwater knows exactly who he is and Tony knows that. Or, possibly, she's been on the receiving end of one too many bludgers to the brain, which seems like a personal problem. Either way, he doesn't appear perturbed by the flippant way she addresses him. "The one and only," he jibes with her as he roots around in the fridge.
He should have known better than to assume the Horvats would keep whipped cream on hand. The contents of this fridge are beginning to make him think that there is something abnormal about Joe Deverill's parenting style. "We may just be outta luck," he turns to tell her, apologetic. "Now, guess I'm the No Whipped Cream dude."
THE PARTY: Tony Is In Danger & Imogen Is the Danger
Imogen seems to find this amusing enough, and then distracting enough; wherever her gaming little thoughts might have led, the absence of so necessary an ingredient is more interesting.
"This place is," she observes with dry regret, "so boring and yet so weird."
THE PARTY: Tony Is In Danger & Imogen Is the Danger
It doesn't look like Imogen is about to light anything on fire to make things more interesting but he truly would not put it past her. Wordlessly, Tony steps between her and the stovetop. He slings a heavy, familiar arm around her shoulders in spite of her earlier suggestion that they are not at all familiar. "Bet there's a skeleton in one of these closets," he posits, gesturing vaguely to the overabundance of kitchen cabinets.
THE PARTY: Tony Is In Danger & Imogen Is the Danger
He should have known better than to assume the Horvats would keep whipped cream on hand. The contents of this fridge are beginning to make him think that there is something abnormal about Joe Deverill's parenting style. "We may just be outta luck," he turns to tell her, apologetic. "Now, guess I'm the No Whipped Cream dude."
THE PARTY: Tony Is In Danger & Imogen Is the Danger
"This place is," she observes with dry regret, "so boring and yet so weird."
THE PARTY: Tony Is In Danger & Imogen Is the Danger