"Boxers or briefs? It doesn’t really matter to me, because I have both and will wear whichever one's you prefer, so like I said it's really no problem at all to me, just as long as you're comfortable and they’re one's you want me to wear. So, you wanna go back to my place and play some Call of Duty 4 Team-Deathmatches? I got lots of anime too. We can both screw around with Visual Studio 2005 if you want to. I’m going to college to be a programmer, and I got Java installed too if that’s your thing. I’m sorry what do you say your name was again? How are you doing today, by the way? You look awfully nice. You remind me of a chick from Final Fantasy. Which one was it though? VII? VIII? X? Damn, I forgot, and I’m supposed to be the one with the photographic memory here! Did you know that I have one of those? Well, I do. I could probably remember anything you tell me or show me for, like, forever. Even if it’s fifty years from now, I could remember all of your turn-ons, every single place that we’ve made love it, as well as every color knickers you have ever worn and in the order in which you first showed them to me. So what are your plans tonight, anyway?"