 where they saw the people coming and begging for rice water. And I remember wondering even then, you know, what you said, Kavita, that they never had the temerity to ask for rice. It was just the water that would otherwise be thrown away. So Pandau is, you know, a sort of apocryphal story that we've heard from childhood. Thank you so much for sharing that. To your left, there's a gentleman in the pink shirt.