Anthony was getting bored, irritated and a little bit too cocky. After a few or so seconds, he just sat down in some chair that he was pretty sure he shouldn't sit in. "I don't blame you for being speechless," he started off again, leaning back in his seat. "I'm just that pretty and smart and clever and handsome. I would be speechless, too, if I were you." What were they talking about, again?