While eating dinner at Swagat with Fox, Fletch and Canning, Fox pointed out that the waterpourer was obsessive about filling the glasses. As we all noticed it, we became interested in testing the boundaries of his filling. After seeing that anything more than a deciliter of water being removed from the cup merited refilling it, I decided to see what would happen if the cup were in my hand when he passed by. I picked up the glass as we walked towards me, drank a bit and held it near my mouth about to drink some more. While holding it near my mouth, I watched his hand head towards my cup, touch it, pause a millisecond and then peel a piece of plastic that was stuck to the bottom off. He then moved on to next person as I went on laughing in spite of all my attempts to hold my laughter in. Everyone else around the table had more luck in holding in their laughter, though it erupted as soon as the waterpourer walked away. Every one of us was sure when they saw his hand touch the glass that he was going to take out of my hand to fill it.