Moon looked up at her curiously. That metaphor seemed oddly suitable to his situation: his second preliminary match was coming up tomorrow, he hadn't even had time to check to make sure the repairs he had made to Big Al would actually hold in a combat situation as they often didn't, and now it was either fly or die as he tried to establish himself for another season. If he screwed up this time around, his prospects were very poor and he would probably never get into Stanford like he was trying to.<br/><br/>"Thanks for the advice," he said quietly, feeling a little better with someone showing some support. He then figured he might as well introduce himself and extended his hand. "I'm Moon."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Anastasia could hardly believe her ears as this guy she had just met and still didn't know the name of talked about watching lesbians in action and suggested she go watch some porn to figure out what her sexual preference was. She would have backed off at that point, but she could tell he was genuinely trying to help, and his advice made sense even if she wasn't the type to watch stuff like that. She was just thankful Jillian wasn't there, as she would most likely not be pleased with someone talking to her like that. "Actually, I did kiss her before she left, but I'm still not really sure. I mean, it wasn't bad or anything, but I wasn't entirely comfortable with it..."<br/><br/>She then tilted her head when he suggested she eat. "I guess I'll just end up working off the calories, anyway, and it's a bad idea to run without any energy. Yeah, I think I'll get something," she replied cheerfully.