Hannibal thought about that for a moment, then nodded. "Perhaps we can forego the manicure, then. But there are enough people here from enough different places, I'm certain we can find someplace for a massage."

He gestured at the crystal on the counter. "Rather a pity we can't harness enough of yesterday's mood from these to make people behave civilly. I know some very good spas, but my world probably isn't the best place."