"Anything in particular you're looking at?" Gaia asked teasingly.
Rael shrugged. "Dunno. For someone so ancient, your breasts sure are big."
She raised a brow in confusion. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Don't get me wrong, I love big-chested women, but after so many years, doesn't it feel like you're just carrying around some extra weight? I'd assume you'd want your breasts to be a little smaller... Given the practicality of it all, you know?" Rael replied with as much honesty as he could muster.
In the blink of an eye, he had pretty much defused all the romantic tension that had been building up with this silly question. Did he regret it? Not really. After all, in the brief moment that his words surprised her, she lowered her arms, allowing Rael to catch a good look at her breasts.
And to say that all his stress disappeared the moment he saw her breasts would be an understatement. Realizing that too, Gaia just sighed, realizing that she had been played.
