We're growing boys, Mother, and as everyone knows they'll get something delectable when they come here, appetites are sure to be raging.

I, for one, prefer shrimps, but I suppose a few salmon wouldn't go amiss. Hydra is probably the only one who will want cheese and cress. The spread doesn't need to be epic-scale, though - there's food stalls nearby if Vince hasn't had his fill.