Kira slumped back against his seat and took to staring at the ceiling. He had forgotten how strong Rhys was...though, as a fixer she had to know how to strong arm someone if the going got rough. And they did given the nature of the sorts of things she dealt in. "I look like a girl, I know that. I got no problem acknowledging that. I<em>identify</em>as a man though. One that could easily pass for a woman, but a man none the less. Being dressed up in that outfit and all that made me feel like something else was being forced on me, that's all. And I'm sure how I feel about that. It's an identity thing, okay? 'Asserting my maleness' might not have been the best way to put it. 'Asserting who I am' might be better."<br/><br/>The Japanese elf's speech was slightly slurred, though he seemed to still be pretty lucid, at least in what he was trying to articulate. "How much did you say I had? Why are you still listening to me?" A pause, one that much suggest Kira might clam up. But he continued talking, chasing another thread of thought. "I met a dwarf girl, likes hardware. Maybe I'll give her a ring..."