Eugene tended to be a bit vulgar, but damn if he wasn't hot to back it up. There was just something about him that did a lot for you and constantly made you feel on edge. One day you're having coffee with him, and he decides to tease you; it's nothing out of the ordinary. He smiles at you, but his eyes are not as sharp as usual; they almost look soft and affectionate. "I bet you bite when you...it matches that personality of yours." A bit thrown off by his gaze, your usual filter isn't there, and your response is snippy. I bet 100 bucks you've got a stiffy He looks at her with an expression she can't quite define—he pulls five 20s out of his wallet, hands them to her, and walks off.