[Well that fucking works!! He clicks his tongue, full offense.]

I know how a fire fucking works, and ya don't need a book for that. Should I demonstrate by burning yours?

[Not that he could. Chobe's talent lies in his raw strength and the manipulation of his plant like body. Even if most fire can't permanently kill him, he still rather not deal with it.

But he's distracted from thoughts of ruining her personal property, looking genuinely surprised.]

. . .Eh? You got some takers? Well damn, guess some folks like 'em young.

[He will not acknowledge she's as old as his brother. Hypocrisy what hypocrisy.]