𝑭𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒚 isn’t the only thing I am, vato.

Bold of you to assume you’ll live long enough to do that.

¿Por qué los hombres son los peores?

Don’t be so sure about that, vato.

Did you just-- 𝘳𝘩𝘺𝘮𝘦?

You keep rhyming like that and the only thing that’ll be getting turned upside down is 𝘺𝘰𝘶 when I push your face into the pavement to make it stop.

Ah, so you can take a hint. That’s good to know.

Is that what we’re calling this? Getting to know each other?

Wow. One whole fact. Are you going to record it in the stalker notebook I just 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 you have hidden away in your back pocket?

I wasn’t-- That’s not-- Please tell me you don’t 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 have a notebook.

I’ll let you know now that I have zero plans of ever sticking my hand into your back pockets, so I guess that can forever stay a mystery.

I would say that I’m sorry to disappoint, but I’m 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 not.

Nope. Not even. I feel nothing.

You think this is ice?

[Personally, I refer to it as armor instead of ice in my head, which I won’t be sharing.] It’s not a facade, Luke. What you see is what you get.

What makes you so sure, hm?

Are your gut feelings usually right?

You're a pretty optimistic guy, huh.

I don't agree with that statement at all. I think optimism can get you killed sometimes. [He'll be waiting for a legitimate answer for a long time.]