"His 'pearl'?" Steven repeats back. "Is that like-- his soul? Good heavens, that's awful..." he laments. He has no idea who Dolores is, but she sounds mean. He's about to comment as much, but 'Shogunworld' distracts him. It sounds a bit like the theme park she's talking about. You know if she hummed Paint It Black at him sometime he could just end up giving her all the lyrics to Ramin Djawadi's entire discography.

"Love to hear about it," he affirms with a nod and a tight-lipped smile. "I could tell you more about Egypt. Although I wasn't there very long. Maybe London, if you're interested. Although it's a wee bit boring, I guess." At least the offer to trade stories is there, even if she's got all sorts of exciting ones and he... doesn't.