[ He follows her, albeit much less gracefully, as he has far more unwieldy limbs than she does. And just far more limbs in general. So much limb. ]

Ha. Sweet-talk. Okay. This I'd love to see. Dooo you have a plan for what you're even going to say, or are you just going to go in there and wing it? [ He pauses, then says, ] Why am I even asking, you're going to wing it, aren't you.