No, not ridiculous. You promised to call me hot if I called you somethin' that turned you on. [ also he shrugs. feet don't bother dave actually although it's actually true years of dance aren't that kind. ] As to the question? Try dancin' for a few hours and maybe you'd get killing for one.

[ what dave does is watch john, still mostly inscrutable, hands gripping the edge of the bed. ]