Sure enough, there is a pink table with a lacy tablecloth, and four matching chairs. KY can't help KYSELF from smiling broadly at ISAAC. "That was nice of you."

"It was the least ISAAC could do for them—for all of you."

"This is a room fit for a princess," KY says, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable at the undertone in his voice. KY just doesn't get this man.

"Thanks for all this!" DEBORAH tweets as she skips over to them. L'OREAL nods before throwing herself at them to hug ISAAC's leg. "Thanks Mr. ISAAC!"

"Just ISAAC, kid." He tousles her head. "ISAAC is glad you're happy."

"You trying to get...