A year ago, or maybe even a few months ago with Daphne, he'd have said: I know to that compliment but today he just shrugged. It wasn't that he didn't believe her, he did, he'd just lost a little of the cockiness that had inspired the words, I could fuck practically anyone I wanted.
"Figured it was time to see a doctor. Allergy season coming up." He made light of it and shrugged, taking another drink from his beer as his eyes wandered to the couple she was indicating.
"Not everyone can wear neon lime green." He laughed, the outfit itself was okay, it was just overwhelmingly green. "Do you think they're fighting over the dayglow attire?"