"They're just a bit... over the top." Finlay waved his hand. "Lots of girls screaming. And not the good sort of screaming." The country itself wasn't too bad, if a little disorientating, though it wasn't his favourite place in the world. Some good booze, though.
He nodded. "Multi-talented. That's me." Fin chuckled. "One good fuck to help mankind. Or more than one." He looked at her, interested. "So what other talents do you have, then?"