"Smelling like french fries all the time blows," Lennon said, chuckling. "I've done that too." He'd worked way too many different jobs, and with the perspective of hindsight he realized he should have gone to college for graphic design, something he could've used and reasonably enjoyed his work. Live and learn, right? Not much he could do about it now.
"Yeah, I definitely wouldn't take her outside without one," he agreed, realizing belatedly that he was still looking at Felix. Smirking to himself once he'd turned back around, he began to add a few touches of green to the leaves. Of the sheets, he said, "The ones here are real scratchy. I brought all my bed stuff with me too so I don't have to use 'em. I don't think Shark'll mind it though."
He was filling in a branch with small lines of black and magenta since there was no brown and he actually stopped once Felix mentioned Edwin and sex ropes. Turning his head, he said, "How come you guys were talkin' about sex ropes? I mean, how does that work its way into conversation? There's a sex rope scene? Where have I been that I never knew any of this shit?"