"You think I like hanging out with you just because you have breasts and a vagina?" Sam asked, half glaring at her and half looking wounded. Sure, he wasn't going to be making out with her today, but the fact that she just wrote him off was upsetting.

"That's real, great, to know you think so little of me. You think I'm so shallow I can't handle you being a guy for a few days? Seriously?"