It smarts like hell, but he's poker-facing his way through it. Not only because he's a little red from embarrassment, but because he's not sure if there's something he should be doing here. Clearly that's his cue to start rambling nervously.
"But yeah, it's very—" alarming? intimidating? shit, no, that's not gonna work "—metal." Good job, Dave. "KISS hasn't got anything on your shit. You might not even need a wig or skin-tight catsuit, if glam metal were a career you wanted to pursue. Everyone would be persuaded by virtue of your face instead."
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"I'm good. It's cool, don't worry about it."
It smarts like hell, but he's poker-facing his way through it. Not only because he's a little red from embarrassment, but because he's not sure if there's something he should be doing here. Clearly that's his cue to start rambling nervously.
"But yeah, it's very—" alarming? intimidating? shit, no, that's not gonna work "—metal." Good job, Dave. "KISS hasn't got anything on your shit. You might not even need a wig or skin-tight catsuit, if glam metal were a career you wanted to pursue. Everyone would be persuaded by virtue of your face instead."