So my fiance is the sweetest man ever. He's an introvert. I won't say anything if anything is wrong. We went to this restaurant, and his potatoes were ordered wrong, which, okay, fine. I looked at him. I was like, do you want me to say something about it? And he goes, no, it's fine. It's totally okay. I'm like, no, it's not. So I called the server over. I was like, these are messed up. And she goes, well, I'm sorry. I was like, look, I know it's not your fault. I said, but these are messed up. We're paying for these. We don't come in here for you to not get our food right. She goes, well, I'm sorry. And he looks at me. He goes, babe, you didn't have to be that rude. I'm like, I wasn't being rude. We were just paying for it.