[wow, being called out on his soft center like this, so overtly... he's going to clip through the floor in awkward guy embarrassment. or: he clears his throat and shrugs, like, well maybe that's the case!!]

Oh, I, well... [anyway,] What's the punishment for liars...?

[ah, but he gives an appraising nod for the Form, and holds his hand out for a fist bump after her throw. put it here, homie.]

I dunno if I'd want to go to space. Maybe I could make it to the moon or something, but what do you even do on the moon? [laughtrack] Uh, good luck, though?