“Wait, what?” Killer says, looking around to see if you were talking to somebody else. He sees that you aren’t, which only makes him more confused. “You like me? Of all people? I’m flattered but…”

He leans in, raising an eyebrow as he observes your flushed face. “Are you sure I’m the best for you? Kinda insane in the membrane, man.” He spins a finger around his temple, laughing. “I mean, I’ll still go out with you, just checking to make sure you know what you’re getting into.”