He pretends to be on the fence, shifting his hands like he's weighing his options before leaning in to give her a deep kiss. When he pulls away, he rests a hand just above the line of her panties and grins. "I will totally give you the best damn blowjob of your life," he promises, which he figures is legitimate enough because it will have been her only blowjob. "But you're so going to have to return the favor if I turn into a woman."

It's all hypothetical, he knows that, but he's having fun just thinking about it, even aside from the scientific implications and the impact it could have if he could study such a phenomenon. He settles back down, smiling up at the ceiling as he moves her hand from her stomach to grasp her hand. "As long as it's you, I'm not really opposed to much. I mean, there's a short list, but it's for whether you're a man or a woman, so y'know, whatever."