*covers her face with her hand and shakes with laughter* Oh, shut up, I know, okay? I open my mouth and stupid falls out. *grabs her straw and stabs her milkshake almost defiantly, with a pointed look at you* Is it my fault Erestor has good taste, though? *waggles her fingers* I mean, it's like he read Esther's Guide to Pretty Men. Women everywhere probably shaved their heads when you decided to jump the fence.
*rolls her eyes ceilingward in an innocent fashion* That said, though... as it happens, I have got someone in mind. But it might just be more stupid.