I knew it. You were monsterkin all this time. A valkyrie of cheesecake...

[Not that Boxer fantasizes about Nariko being anything else than what she already is. Can't improve on perfection.]

You made a good call. This is exactly what I was craving.

[And to think she's got something even better hidden up her figurative sleeve. What, does she want to turn him into a writhing pile of tentacled horniness?

...Why even ask. Of course she does.]