Gecko laughed at that, nodding his agreement. He was really weird. He knew he was really weird. But it was really nice, that she kind of liked it. It made him feel sort of warm in his middle. He smiled at her, watching her for a little bit before he had to go back to the sauce, stirring in the tomato sauce and the veggies and adding in some of the spices that Daphne had measured.
"Yeah, that sounds terrible," he agreed, frowning over at her for a moment. "That's assuming you don't want to be a blood slave. From your world that sounds like a bad thing," he added. "From my world... eh, maybe some people would be into that kind of thing." His did seem to have more shades of gray.