Nit's eye darted here, there, and everywhere as Axe, as usual, tried to come on to them, though it eventually locked on her. Being as close as she was, Axe could clearly hear them purring like there was no tomorrow, them being confused but still obviously appeased. Their coarse second hand also tick-tocked away, the distinctive noise making this advance seem all the more tense. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Soon, hun,</span>" the clock replied, clearly looking in a trance-like state. They were also looking to do something more until they looked down at their pants, and... Nit probably saw something horrifying as they yelped, tightly crossed their legs, and began blushing like mad. The rest was up to obvious assumption.<br/><br/>Watching Axe give her small speech about Scarlet's wonderous world of overexertion, Nit rolled their eye, their mind now taken off what had just happened but still insisting they cover it up. They felt as though the man was an absolute show-off in regards to his abilities despite his reasonable intentions. "<span style="font-family: courier;">... OK? What's... that gotta do with... me?</span>" Nit crossed their arms, staring back at Axe with similar earnestness. That infamous look of smugness managed to sprawl itself over their face as they spoke. "<span style="font-family: courier;">It's not like... I'm gonna die premature... from being fat. Puh-lease. Again, lemmie... pronounce it for yah... Bi-o-lo-gy.</span>" The clock did jazz-hand motions in beat with the syllables they blurted out. A clear flamboyance resonated from their Hispanic-accented voice that was not ever there before.<br/><br/>Rapid hand movements accompanied Nit as they continued rambling on and on about how they were on the side of right. "<span style="font-family: courier;">I'm... fat but healthy. I don't have that... stupid "cholesterol" thingy you... humans seem to fear. Or whatever the... hell else <span style="font-style: italic">ustedes chicos tiene</span>, gah hah hah hah!</span>" The clock sat up and cackled as they pounded on their protuberant belly with pride, disregarding their apparent arrogance. They took a pretty long while to calm down, and after that they stared at Axe for a while, allowing their head to lean on their fist. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Don't make me feel... like crap</span>," Nit cooed, rubbing their bells with the tip of their fingers. "<span style="font-family: courier;">I'm not as... lazy as you think.</span>"