he preferred the fight and he charged up to him in long strides and grabbed him by the shirt , whipping him down from the couch . she reached for his hand , seriously considering moving it higher , giving him permission to ... `` you two need to go back to the camp . '' the caviar tasted too oily , the champagne not chilled enough , the crepes too crisp . `` the guy sure as hell seems focused on me right now , but the two of you needed to be warned . 