[Bovice]

"I see, that's very interesting." Randy nodded as he shoved his hands into his pant pockets. "I can see how she could get under the skin, but you care for her a lot." He smiled a bit. "Then why don't you re-block me?" He looked up at the slightly taller male. He pulled one of his hands out and dug in his vest pocket pulling out a pack of cigarettes. He pulled one out and offered one to the male. "Want one?" He pulled out his lighter and lit the cigarette.

Randy let out a large puff of smoke, "Well then if I am going to die I should live my last few days to the fullest." He chuckled. When it came to death he was extremely ok to the idea. Since his life was always threatened being a cop. "Why is it 'illegal' for us humans to know about you?" He took another deep drag and held it in for a few moments before exhaling it. He shivered as the nicotine coursed through his veins.