"Hmmm?' Hev stroked his chin, a grin growing on his chin. " My friend could you do me a favor. I do not wish to be seen eating at messy table and cupcake kick so hard she leaves crumbs everywhere." Hev scooted himself back, taking his jug of fudge with him and balancing it on his stomach. It shook slightly with the fighting girl inside. "Would you be so kind as to be cleaning table." He imposed politely, gesturing in front of himself.