I don't know I didn't think that far. [He sits against the door and folds his arms. Now that he actually looks at her she seems a lot different than she used to. Harder and softer at the same time. Much softer in certain places but in an all too human way.]

Still conning with your assets, are you?

[He'd always admired that about her in a certain way. She was weak and fleshy and to just as weak and fleshy human men she was nothing but live bait--until their wallets are gone.]

I bet you have a hand in all of their pockets.