Bro, I'm leaving first. This extravagant feast has reached its final moment. The delicacies have long been consumed, and only the leftovers remain, a scene of chaos. The smart ones have filled up and quietly left, while you, still unaware, are reluctant to leave, banging your chopsticks against your bowl, fantasizing and looking forward to the next delicious main course. In the end, what awaits you is the hefty bill for this feast. Someone always has to foot the bill; last time it was you with ETH, and this time it's you again.
