"If you're really considerate, you'll tape it. Football teams are big on hot red heads with breathy voices and foreign accents," he said, half seriously, and winked at her.
"Seriously though, call me. My calendar's totally open for about the next millennium or so." Bobby grinned cheekily again. "How come you don't have a boyfriend anyway? It's the scales, isn't it? Freaks most dudes out? Say, did you ever make anyone go vegetarian?"