Yeah? Well, wife of Paul can certainly whip something up. [She beams at the camera, drying off her hands so she can pick up the device and scan the camera over her baskets and baskets of blueberries.] You can likely see what I’ve been working with, but if you’ d rather have a different kind of fruit, I’ll just need a source. It’s possible my son will have it, though; he’s really taken to agriculture, so I’ll ask him too. Oh—[With her own slightly sheepish smile, she turns the camera back to her face.] Will it bother you if I dye it blue? It’s my signature. Percy’s done some very cool things with cornflowers.