Conclaves of the super-rich meeting together to talk about the ills of inequality reek of aristocrats debating whether to share some crumbs from their tables.
We had this in a pretentious episode, Scamorza cheese, beautiful, smokey cheese, that when heated up, it becomes something that I'd never experienced before in cheese.
Coffee is a moving target, and I think very specific descriptors are probably intimidating to some people, frustrating to others, pretentious to others still.
When Harry eventually comes to Peter's aid, and even sacrifices his life to save him, we find another revelation: our grandiosity is not our normal self.