"Yes, well, I don't think I like him very well either...but that's besides the point..." he cleared his throat lightly and stood up from the table after looking at his watch, "Well, this has been...interesting to say the least. But I must be going now. I have work to attend to," he would normally shake hands, but didn't want to get too close to that dragon, so he instead gave Ally a small bow.<br/><br/>"The chocolate was wonderful..." Ira wasn't sure if he would come back here again, but he was already having doubts about not coming back. Chocolate really was addictive, "Good day to you, Ms. Ally," he said softly before heading quickly out the door, hearing the bells jingle behind him.<br/><br/>Ira nearly ran all the way home. Today had been a little too much for him. He felt something he hadn't in years. Inspired. He wanted to write again. He spent the rest of that day typing away at his computer before passing out on his home office desk.