[ and that right there is one of the reasons he likes sara so much--her ability to roll with what's thrown at her and snark right back at him. ]

What can I say? I have good taste. [ he gives her a lingering look, the kind that makes it clear that she is very much to his taste. despite his terrible intimacy issues. ]

Something with a remote. [ he walks slowly around the circular table, eyeing the vibrators on display. a few of them pique his interest, but he stops in front of a little hot pink thing, lips curling up in a cat that got the canary sort of smile. ] Looks like this one's app-controlled. Designed to hit your clit and your g-spot, and [ laughter colors his voice for a moment ] you can sync it with music. Nifty.