Hoss was humored with her delivery of the story, "I do suppose that would be a freaky lay, on par with my high school sweet heart, Casandra Dirkins," He let out a whistle and chuckled remembering it, "Woke up at three AM after her to find she had managed to hogtie herself, spread a head of lettuce over my bed and put an apple in her mouth. I being the sensible person I am, was not thrilled having a head of lettuce in my bed, that smell just doesn't come out so I promptly pitched the sheets and her out so I could get back to sleep." He snickered before stretching his arms and wishing her a good day and that he'd be back around 11 to grab her.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Kryner was hard at work with a welder when he heard the jingle of keys, "Alright bud he's all fixed."<br/>"Thanks, say I've got a question." He rolled out from under the large metal object, "So... I've got a friend."<br/>"Oh that's rare." the other male told Kryner sarcastically,<br/>"Yeah but this one's special, she kissed me and it was to be nice, not trying to get in my pants to steal my wallet or shoot me in the back."<br/>"Holy shit that is rare." The other voice remarked as they leaned against the counter top of the garage.<br/>"Yeah so, I dunno I haven't had an actual girlfriend since high school. Do you have any pointers?" The man walked over putting a hand on Kryner's shoulder.<br/>"You are 30 years old, you're smart, you take care of yourself. Just be respectful to her, it's her choice, let your wants known and from there if she wants the same thing you do have fun. If not be polite and respect that, otherwise you'll end up like me, 53 years old with two kids and living off my workshop building ass." Kryner nodded,<br/>"Thanks you're the best."