She regretted it the instant his hands left her, but she nodded, moving off. She went to the kitchen and sighed, leaning against the counter a moment before picking up the container of Chinese food and chucking it in the microwave. She muttered softly to herself as she waited for the rice to warm, and paced back and forth, trying to understand the situation, to figure out what she needed to do, how she could keep her life on track with a sex demon around.<br/><br/><em>This is insane. I'm insane... Have I gone nuts?" She wondered, pausing, and looking to the living room. No, she wasn't crazy, this had to be real, it felt too real. Also she had thought she was crazy. Crazy people never did that. The microwave beeped, and she pulled the ziploc out, opening it and sticking a fork into a chicken ball. "Hey Roe, just checking, You aren't a figment of my insanity, are you?"</em>