"I merely wondered because the favor I wish to ask you would be immediately granted by someone in love with her. Though your infatuation may suffice." Boa smirked right back, tossing her hair.
Candy moved a bit closer - and it was obviously Candy, and not Boa. "A man who gets himself put in jail, a man like you who is smart - doesn't put himself in jail without a strategy for a way out. So you're going to get out sometime soon. I know that, you know that." She swallowed hard, moving to steal a sip from his soda. "I want to barter for immunity. From you."