No way...I know if I ever visited him we'd have sex for hours. Can't do that stuff anymore.

[He means emotionally sensitive in the best way--the kind that Sjors could see through anyone like an open book, which was both eerie and soothing to Boxer who tends to try to hide things when he's uncomfortable.]

Yeah?

[He's smiling, even though his face is a bit buried.]

Glad to hear it...I'm much happier with you in my life, too...

[Which is why he can't go around fucking God-tier-handsome centaurs.]