Shawn blinks, a slight frown appearing on his forehead that is faster gone than it actually appeared. "Obviously Patrick Swayze wasn't good enough for you. Someone's getting greedy the greedster!"

Shawn pushes himself up, rolling his shoulders, eyes sparkling with mischief. "You think you can embarass me, pal. Newsflash: You ever work for a softdrink company, dressed up like a giant slushie? Nothing can embarass you anymore."

He waves at the free chair. "So take a seat."