Actually, by putting the flour so high up, you basically did. It's not like I was gonna fly up there to get it.

*Selphie just pulls a face at that unamused look, and she's going to just keep staring up at him until he finally glances away. When he does, she smiles to herself, and wipes the rest of the flour on his chest before taking her hand away*

Really? I bet if I'd gone to ask someone they woulda just told me to get a chair and do it myself.