And back he was again, sitting up a little straighter, his head now on the Sin's shoulder. He chuckled a bit, practically nuzzling him. Okay, so he was getting a little more than buzzed, and he was happy, damn it. He muttered something indistinct, but audibly pleasant under his breath.
"I don't know. No one would ever think 4chan was attractive, either. And I'm really not. But like. The way the internet sees me, I might as well be three hundred pounds with a beard and sticky cheeto fingers." he moved, lifting a hand out to wriggle his fingers in demonstration. "I think people- think that anything that doesn't really conform to their standards of like, having to be nice to people all the time, or having to work hard or whatever ought to be ugly. They just want more of a reason to not give into temptation or whatever. If they thought we were sexy, they'd want it."
4chan stilled for a minute, then broke down laughing. "I mean, lol what."