Oliver was quite impressed by the spread put out for them. Sanguine had a selection of undercooked delicacies, and he got a fancy three course meal. This time the portions looked manageable, and the warrior was looking forward to the whole thing. He waited for his partner before digging in, but once he started, the warrior didn't appear to be interested in much else. He ate and drank heartily until he'd cleaned every plate put out for him. Everything was delicious, and by the end of it all he was pleasantly stuffed and ready for a nap.

"Do you wanna go cuddle and have a nap?" he spoke quietly, obviously not up for much else at the moment. If she didn't like the idea, the Guild Master was going to have an interesting time trying to convince him to join her in pretty well any other activity. And if she decided to do her own thing, she would likely, at some point, encounter him passed out on the couch in the lounge. The only problem now, of course, was the fact that actually getting back to the lounge would likely be a bit of a challenge for him, having eaten so much. That would certainly slow down the Paladin, but he wasn't going to let it get in the way of a nap. He'd just have to adopt a more stately pace on his journey. He elected to make sure that Sanguine was ready to go before he went anywhere, however, figuring that every moment he could spend resting would make the trip a little more pleasant. Not that running amok on such a full stomach could ever be considered pleasant...

((Can you even make gravy from bacon fat?))