Neda: I think your style was the most my type.
Jon: My face was probably the most your type, too.
Neda: Yeah, probably.
Jon: And my body, probably. My body’s probably the most your type.
Neda: I don’t know, it varies.
Jon: Yeah, I’d say probably mine.
Jon: If you go home, Neda, I’ll self-evict.
Neda: Okay, cool.
"You’re like using moves and shit! I don’t know this shit! You can’t do this, I’m not a hockey player."
Don’t ever leave me again, please. Please.