She leaned down, the hair that had fallen out of her pigtails creating a curtain around their faces as she smirked at him. "It's just sex," she stated, before pulling back again.
"Great, so I'll live on forever in some freak's head. Think fondly of me at my funeral considering I'll be stuck in your twisted brain forever," she muttered, shaking her head.
Thankfully, he seemed to have forgotten his questions at least which worked in her favor.