Good. It's good to have a healthy fear of me. I'd be scared of me if I were you too! And probably, but like I give a fuck about that. It's just dating after all. It's not like we're running off to get married or making babies.

[Another bite of her cake. This is really good...chocolate cake with chocolate frosting was a good choice, it's the perfect amount of sweet here.]

There are some things I can argue with him on, and he'll just have to deal with us dating if he has a problem with it. If we aren't, some other girl might think it's a good idea to ask you out and then I'd have to be the one doing the killing.