Anthony watched as the woman and the serving girl bickered again for a moment, and then finally returned to the conversation. "I mean– it's not that bad. It really isn't," he tried to backtrack, even though it was much too late to try and do that, "but sometimes I just want...more. And noone I'm with can give me that 'more' and that's just..." Anthony gestured vaguely. Why was he telling this stranger about his love life, even? Who knows.