Umm . . . what the hell does she think she’s doing? “It’s okay, I know the season has been hard on you. You’re bound to get delirious at some point. But I assure you, Herman is a gentleman and just came to me for some fancy photos for his fiancée. Who doesn’t love a man in a tux? Am I right?” She pats my back. “Let’s just lay you down for a rest. Clear that head of yours.” “Kinsley, I’m not an idiot.” “Oh we know, we know. No one is calling you an idiot, trust me. Smartest guy