Suuuure ya didn't, an that stain is just wishful thinkin'. Or ass sweat. [Lampo's tentative peering is matched by a flat look from Badou. The hell is this kid....]

Get in where, smartass? My room? I used my two sexy legs. Maybe in your kooky world peeps have escalators to take em places but here, not so fuckin much. [Pause] Shit, sign me up in that case, then.