"No," Laertes admits. "Thou knowest how the kitchens at times anticipate our needs--so, though never before has anyone here eaten a pistachio, though my recipe asked for walnuts, still we had pistachios enough for baklava, because we wished it. So it was, the morning after our game, when I opened my closet and found this waiting for me. As though this place knew that I would want it."