Jason appeared next to me in the blink of an eye. He laughed. "Think that I'm really getting used to this."

I sighed. He sure was talented... Just like Alex.

"Is something wrong?" Jason asked.

I leaned forward and touched Jason's face.

"Say, I've been wondering, how do you get such shiny skin?" I asked.

He scrunched his nose. "Can you stop rubbing my face and I'll tell you," he said with a deadpan look.

I laughed. Guessed that those in his cultured considered it weird. Must've been similar to how I saw women feeling each others' skin. Or maybe it was just in general instead of gender specific. I still had a lot to learn about the gender norms of others...

"So, what do use? Oils?" I asked.

He shook his head. "I actually don't do anything."

I leered at him. "Wait, but it sounded like there was a secret earlier."

He laughed. "That was so that you would let go of me."

I huffed. "You're a lot more like Alex than I thought!"

"Oh? How so?"

"Well, you're both talented, good looking guys. Honestly, I can't help but feel a little envious."

Jason smiled. "Maybe we are talented, but power from hard work is a lot more impressive."

I grinned. "Thanks, dude."