"Oh, how interesting. I will." Huaisang gives him a grateful smile, putting in the order for several different desserts and some tea. Once the waiter has gone again, he leans in to murmur to Angelo. "I spoke to Mrs. Rosemary Craven. She's very earnest and personable, not at all like the very cheery--overly cheery--residents who seem somehow brain damaged or bespelled. It almost makes me wonder if she, too, is a victim of this place, and yet I find it hard to believe that anyone could have a position of power in this place without making... some sort of deal."