Fabian raised his eyebrows at Molly. "What?" he asked, a little confused. He had no idea what she meant. What did she mean about not having it be a big aspect? He shrugged, used to Molly confusing him now and then.
"You should. You don't want Avery to think you're a pig or something, do you?" he asked playfully. He honestly didn't care what Avery thought of her as long as he treated her right in and out of bed.