Zowie raised an eyebrow at him while she waited through one of his over-dramatic pauses that he liked so much. She was interested in his explanation and then sighed when he gave it to her. "Would you even want me as one of your girls at this point Nic? I have a horrible temper, I throw huge ass brat fits when I don't get my own way, I want sex all the time and when I don't get it...well you know what happens. I'm not a docile, submissive flower." She kicked a rock over the edge and smiled as she heard it crashing down the cliffs. Her mind was working something out as she turned to him. "Do you give your girls special things? Nice things?" she asked as her natural curiosity started to rear it's head. Zowie could play nice or even do some dirty work if it got her things that others couldn't have.