Badou half twisted away from her in order to tackle a modest piece of cheese cake onto his plate and stuff a few cookies into his mouth, then glanced back over his shoulder at her, not bothering to stifle his pleased foodgasm sounds.
From the sound of it she had an...interesting clusterfuck of a life back there, and it had very little to do with the jersey shore or housewife troubles apparently. Her next words caused him to pause mid bite, eyebrows climbing even higher. "Goddamn. That's certainly...deep. So are all the bases covered? Like the fate of the world an maybe a credit problem too? Now that I think about it, I don't gotta pay my rent since I'm here. Good fuckin' point."