[Jasper barks out a laugh at that.] Okay so you're the first French person I've met but I like coffee and croissants and I'm not even French. [He cocks an eyebrow though, head tilting as he stubs the butt of his cigarette into the crystal ashtray.] Why are you saying sorry, what happened? [Because really Jean he didn't make the same mental leap as you.

He leans forward to the desk and presses a button that looks like an intercom, asking for someone to send in some coffee and croissants.] We'll consider it a welcome home breakfast.