I confess, I've lost track of the time. It's a pleasant surprise to see you. We met at a party, didn't we? I'm sure it was. I remember you were a bit more interested in the conversation than some of the others gathered around.

[Marius, for his part, looks almost the same, except there's a healthy glow to his usually very pale skin that upon close inspection is probably makeup.]

So, who did you marry? Anyone I know?