[ the information overload makes Hope flinch in his seat in a manner so sudden, that for a second, a scenario with him hitting the ground seems oddly likely. ]
You don't even know anything about... [ me. w-watch him fumble with his hands, and then, turn his face in Oz' direction. ] ...Why? There are so many others.
I dunno, SLEEP WITH, maybe..?!
You don't even know anything about... [ me. w-watch him fumble with his hands, and then, turn his face in Oz' direction. ] ...Why? There are so many others.