[ Well, she's not kicking him off the couch, so that's a start. Though if she's one of those hardasses, he'll probably be out of here before she can start bitching at him anyway. For now though, he can tolerate this level of female voice.

Plus. She really is fucking hot and it's so tiring to browse through all the wannabe hot people at San Junipero who he can tell aren't really hot. He laughs when she brings up Jersey Shore because man, if she only knew how close to true that is.]

You mean you don't already fucking know my name? I'm truly shocked. I mean, you gave me your number and everything.

[You know. Since she was giving him shit about not knowing hers and all. Also, because he's fucking Kavinsky, so maybe she really is new here.]