Smoker's jaw clenched on the cigars, trying not to lash out at neither Tashigi nor Zenigata. They were worried but it wasn't helping. Treating him like a wild bull ready to charge. "I'm fine," he growled furiously, simply sounding his usual state of grumpy annoyance. "Karen will be along shortly I'm sure, she mentioned freshening up." Women. His brow furrowed pushing out the resentment that if she was dressing up specially for Zenigata he was going to kill someone halfway through dinner. It didn't matter anymore, she wasn't his to get mad about. He wondered idly if she'd gotten the water drop lilies. "What kind of food did you have in mind?" he asked casually, lighting up twin cigars with a deep breath, simply acting as grumpy as he usually was.