"Sheheheh! Ain't none a 'em darin' t' touch me with a ten-foot pole!" Namur laughed. "'S all good though. I hate fishin' poles. Poke me with one a them things, I'll snap the shitty rod in half."

He shuddered. Hooks, ugh. Hooks were evil.

"Keep sayin' some shit 'bout sunset an' smellin' all nervous. Anyway, wanted t' take y' 'round, see if there's somethin' y' like for yer birthday since I didn't grab y' nothin' at Deesuko. How 'bout it?"