Maybe not-- [Luci pulls Squalo's head back by his hair gently until he's looking at her.] But you let me put you on a leash. You think I'd be able to hold you down if you didn't want it? [Luci does have a set of shoulders on her, but she's not deluded enough to think she can hold her own against a built dude.]

[Little does she know...]

[She puts a playful kiss on Squalo's lips and straightens up, letting go of his hair. Yeah, there's a half-eaten bag of chips on the table.]

Oh you're a dear, Squalo, but it's old news to them no doubt. You'll only be disappointed at their lack of journalistic integrity. [She grins.] You want some tuna with those?