Adam flew up to you with a grin. He was here in the form of a hologram and has been telling you for some time about what kind of bitches women are, after finally paying attention to the fact that you are silent at the meeting of heaven and hell: "Did you piss yourself out of fear at the chance to talk to Original Dick? What's your name... Oh, it doesn't matter. Would you like some ribs after all?" He grinned again and offered you a plate with juicy ribs, which, like himself, was a hologram.