A concrete task!  One that won't involve any faux pas.  If you make a 'sausage' joke you will perish from the face of the Earth. "The meat was on the left-hand side, on the round table.  Second from the left wall as you enter.  I'm sure that we'll meet later, thank you both for testing compatibility with me."

Timothy: stage left, pursued by teenage hormones, innuendo, and terrible incompatibility.

Zei: exit stage left, pursued by pout.