The boy picked up the click of the doorknob with attentive ears. Just as quickly as you let the door open fully, his head twisted over to speculate you in amazement.
         "Oi, a new guest!"
         A warm smile on his thin lips and content, aquamarine eyes welcomed you to come in. The book was now retired into a shelf, carefully nested with a repertoire of countless others. Knotting his extremely pale hands together, he spoke once more with a crackly, light voice.
         "Nice belly you got there..."
         You look down. Indeed.
         "It must be nice and warm. All I ever get when I shove a chick or a newbie dude is If only it were warm, it's bad enough being eaten alive!. Plus, I can't stretch my belly out as far as you. See how little I am?!"
         Yes, he must have just been barely hitting foot five. His head would be so easy to shove down your throat... His fine, lengthly hair was pure blond, smelling of delicious fruits, and face had extremely German features with a cleanly shaven chin. His shoulders weren't as blockish as most men, they should slide down just as they did with your last victim. He also appeared to be stripped of any fat, a toned body as a result. All of this reminded you of how delicious the girl was, and how much this man appeared as one. Digesting his clothes wouldn't be a trial, all he was wearing was dark skinny jeans.
         "Well, enough of my babbling for now, how was your first?"
         Excitedly, he awaited your response.

         What do you do?