We didn't get off to the best of starts. Basil launched an attack on me the moment he knew we were alone.
When he wasn't looking, I managed to convince him he'd stripped all the flesh off my leg and that he'd got down to the bone.
A while later we talked things over and he admitted what he did was wrong.
To make up for it he promised to cook me dinner tonight. He said I can have anything I want from his specially designed menu.
In the end I plumped for the Science Plan Optimal Care. Basil went for the Gourmet Perle Tuna and Haddock special. It turned out to be quite a romantic meal.
He wasn't impressed that I didn't finish mine so came to give me a hand.
I think we're friends again now. We've made big plans for tomorrow night...