"I bet you'll go far, with the training you could get here and your own natural skills. And you've definitely got the looks to make it in show biz." He flashed her a sheepish little grin.<br/><br/>But, he just keeps on talking, burying that compliment with other words. "Beauty's subjective, it's true." He shrugs his shoulders. "I still won't be winning any male beauty contests here, though." He chuckles lightly. "I think the only ones that would go for guys like that are the drain bamaged ones, if you catch my drift. The ones that have daddy issues and stuff, you know?" He sighed, and shook his head. "Bah. I shouldn't gossip, though. I actually hate it."