Thanks, man. But hey, you do have a pretty good figure for skirts though, you've gotta admit. And your legs are long enough that you'd probably look great in heels--you'd probably crossdress better than I would.

[Myde waves at the barkeep as he brings the drinks over, and grins slyly at Lea soon after; yes, he's used to Haole thoughtlessness and awkwardness enough that it hardly phases him at all anymore. Yes, he's also going to follow a completely irrelevant tangent, just because it's fun to tease Lea a little. He really isn't that different from Demyx at all, in the end; he can easily be friendly and warm one minute, and leave someone in the dust the next, and see absolutely nothing wrong with that.

Such a suddenly alarmed tone, though, has Myde tilting his head questioningly at Lea; what's the big deal? He acts like he'd just sat on an Assassin's pointy bits or something.]

Yeah, Dr. Jumba. Real big guy, four eyes, kinda purple-pink complexion? Maybe not the most stable guy around, but not a bad sort, you know? They liven the place up; I think he and Pleakley babysit Lilo sometimes. I didn't think he got out all that much; how'd you meet him?