[Oh shit. Oh no. The dude sounds like those words are foreign as hell. Crap. Crap he came on way too strong with this. Look at Dave. Look at his...well. His badass shades, Pokey guesses, but behind those? Pokey is sure his eyes are just boring into him. Just setting his lame ass on fire with his coolness gaze.]

Yeah, I mean...you know. We're friends and stuff. Like, if you wanna.

I mean, like, if that's cool with you. Cause it's cool with me if it's cool with you.

[Oh God Pokey shut up you're fucking this up so bad.]