Folkert finally manages to tear his eyes away from the woman on the couch to behold the lovely creature at his own table.
"Oh, btw, where's Jim gone?"
When Mario's comment about the beings on the outside registers on his train, he takes a look at the eyes.
"Cute. Is this supposed to be a staring match?"

"Oh, btw, where's Jim gone?"
When Mario's comment about the beings on the outside registers on his train, he takes a look at the eyes.
"Cute. Is this supposed to be a staring match?"
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