What was this? According to Ozzy he couldn't trust a shop for something he planned on keeping for life. That much made sense, production being what it was, it was hard to get the full lifetime usage out of an object. It was also pretty hard for getting unique items. Ozzy seemed like the type to enjoy that sort of thing, she was a designer for similar reasons. "Well I can't argue with that... I suppose I'll learn some patience then~" she mused happily. "I'm still taking the pizza though... I like pepperoni," she explained of her topping choice. She didn't hate anything else, but that was likely her favorite general topping, because even if the pizza was bad, a bad pepperoni pizza was still a good pizza. "You can put anything else ya' like on there, but it's a must have topping for me," she explained of herself... Yes, a strange transition, but everything was a strange transition at this point.
Speaking of strange things, Ozzy was apparently onboard with the idea that the Aeons were Daft Punk. That was great, he'd ask for a sample of their next track next time. "Bloody hell, that'd be a day wouldn't it. Imagine them actually handing over a track. I might literally die on the spot!" she exclaimed in an excited manner. How very interesting such a day would have been. Oh? Ozzy didn't understand the better parts of fending off males who cat-called. That was alright... "To be fair, we don't really get it either. Never had a bodyguard though, so if you're offering I'll take it. Though I should warn you, that telling those types you're the boyfriend probably won't properly discourage. At least, it never worked for me to mention having a bloke before," she explained of the general situation. Still, he was leaning ever so close, she wondered how interested he truly was in this random conversation they were having. She was also leaning in a bit, why not, excited utterances were everywhere and it was so fun to chat like a normal person for once. "I'll also look after you... even now," she said happily, only to think about it for a moment. "Especially now." she said with a firm nod of her head. She didn't understand men, but she knew what women were like. A man as gorgeous as Ozzy would undoubtedly draw a lot of female attention wherever he went. It would be quite insidious but it would likely be even more frequent if he was in her company. For some reason, many a skanky lass existed in the world trying to steal handsome taken men. It was a strange pitfall of female society. Probably some weird science explanation for going after someone already established but, it was the modern age. People lived in a society, a bit of decency shouldn't be too much to ask for. Oh well, she was pretty good at noticing such things, and had every implication that Ozzy only had eyes for her. She wasn't a child anymore, it wasn't like someone was going to try and fight her in the school yard over wanting her boyfriend or anything. Yeah, everything would be fine ultimately. She wondered why she was so trusting of Ozzy but... she couldn't really explain that she felt like he wasn't actually going to be the sort who was being watched for his own actions.