"Oh hey, what do they call that? Hetero-cola or something? Doesn't seem all that scary, kinda interesting - or, uh, yet another interesting thing."
He shudders. Despite working on such hits as "Honshu Honeys 3", when it came down to it in real life, it was pretty unsettling. Sheesh, she's probably about the age to be my granddaughter or something.
He pats her on the head, attempting to be as firm and far from condescending as possible, "Oh, y'know, I don't really keep that stuff around. But I mean there's more, uh, 'serious' stuff I've always wanted to work on too - not that people don't watch the other sims for the plot." He gives as sage a nod as possible, considering the subject, "Always been real interested in writing about, well, stories like yours." He pauses to run by his own words, cringing as he moves his hands up defensively, "Not that it's some amusement or anything, but, uh, there's a lot to it."
