"That's the nicest way anybody's ever called me a lump before," he states with a cheeky smile. Flattering as it may be, she's hovering a little too close for his liking, so he, in turn, leans back a bit.

"I appreciate it n'all, but I'm real bad shy." Hardly. He's not shy, but he is part of a notorious band of hellraisers in the States. He figures the more anonymous he can keep himself (and his lumpy, blocky raw-potential body), the better. Even overseas. Can't be too careful. "You popular around here?"