Seeeeee! "Yeah. Me. Strong." He repeated what he'd said a few moments back. Gosh, she really wasn't going to let him have any say in what he was, or what he wasn't. Or even in what he might or might not be. "I'm a big growly American, what did you expect?" Okay, so now he was playing along, which probably wouldn't help him get his point across, it would probably seem more like he was taking the mick out of himself. Which, in a way he was, but it wasn't earning him any cool points with Shana. Was it actually possible to get cool-points with this girl at all? Maybe it was just a little lifeline that his mind was throwing him.

ARGH! "If you want me to, then I will." He finally sighed, giving in to all hope of credibility or anything of that sorts. "And that hurtss!" He moaned, quickly letting go of one of her legs and swatting her hand away, just to quickly grab the leg and readjust her on his back before she fell off. When she pointed, he looked up at her hand, and followed where she was pointing with his eyes until they rested on... "NOWAI?!" He almost squealed, "You fancy someone with pink hair?!" The laughter was already out of his mouth before he could stop it, whilst he was sniggering away, a random thought came to his head, "Does he like you too?"