Steven: Ah, Restaurant. The finest cuisine in all of Aincrad.



Connie: Oh my God, are you really going complain about a free meal? Serves me right for trying to do something nice for you.



Steven: Yeah, remind me to draw on your face more often. I'll eat like a king, or at least a very wealthy janitor.



Connie: This coming from the guy who ate random plants off the ground?



Steven: Oh really? Well who's dumber? Me, or the one who takes a nap next to some crazed drug fiend?



Connie: Need I remind you that YOU were that drug fiend?



Steven: (Pfft) I can't be held responsible for Stoned Steven, that guy's an idiot.