Oz liked calling girls pretty. It may not have always been the best word to describe them, but he knew that it sounded good and more than that - they tended to like it. Or they were amused and thought that he was some sort of adorable and cute for saying it. Like right there he was getting an amused smile. "I work at a bakery, so I get all that extra sweetness baked into me every day." Now he just had to laugh at himself and shake his head. "Not really, though I do work at a bakery, that part's true. And my reputation's got some cracks on its own merit." That had come from dating Dagmar, being on the football team... did it matter that he was probably the only guy out of his friends who was still a virgin? Nope, no one actually believed that it was true even though he had gone and explained that if he had gotten with a girl then he would still be with her.
"They've forgotten about the last girl I dated. In certain moods she could give you a run for her money." Oz gave her clothing another scan before mentally retracting that statement. Unless she was in a swimsuit he had never seen Dagmar look like that. Oh god, had she just said naked? No, no those were bad thoughts and he needed to get them out of his mind. She so isn't making this any degree of easy. Eva. Think of Eva. He liked Eva. "Oh, super hearing." Oz reached up and tapped one of his ears with a grin. He loved that the Light of May had happened and saw no reason why he should not share what he was with every person he came across. "I'm a were-otter so I've got all sorts of fun talents. And since we're chatting and they're going to probably tell my mom they saw me talking with you I might as well know your name. Mine's Oz."