Wric reaches forward, and takes the pen. He doesn't think about how close their digits are, or the smile that could mean something else. His head had gotten him in too deep, and he was done looking for signals. He begins to add some hypocrisies revolving Hercules, and how he is one a one-sided hero, and not everything he did was purely heroic. Finishing his thoughts with some deeper closing thoughts before he finishes the few paragraphs of work, and ends it so it's round-about, and a complete thesis on why. He then sets the paper down for her inspection. "An don't go comparing me to that oaf, alright? Just cause I'm strong.. it's not all I am."