[ kaveh gives midnight the kind of look that suggests there is only one place where gaudy maximalism ought to exist, and that is dumped somewhere in the great garbage patch of the pacific ocean. ]

Well I can concede that some individuals may be able to make it work, the general effect it causes is - well, striking wouldn't be the wrong word for it. As in, with the potential to strike your eyes from its sockets.

[ kaveh examines midnight. and then, he sighs. ] I'm not going to say more, in case it encourages you. But you've your chandelier and I'll be on the lookout to see if I get summarily arrested in the next twenty-four hours. Let's meet again at a later time, shall we?