Seoraj shrugs on the subject of women being usually right - by way of agreement, because, well, as far as he can tell they usually are and it's only irritating when it's his sister or cousins (everything they do is annoying, because they're family and he loves them, and that makes perfect sense) - and moves off the edge of the sofa, loosening himself out. "It's getting to be about that time, isn't it-- I wouldn't say no."

Look at him, he never says no to food.