Ah, the wonderful confusion of
time-delay conversations. It's like watching newscasters trying to journalise over satellite relay. "So what did the Prime Minister sa-" "The Prime Mini- sorry?" "What did he -" "Oh, he said - no, you go first - " "No, finish what you we-" "The Prime Mini- sorry?"
I think I shall buy some trousers from the supermarket. If Arwel does not want them, I can probably use them myself. Though I do not know what size pants he takes. I shall err on the side of
large.