I'm a bastard. Not an ass. There's a difference, eh? [ but he finishes off his apple with a lingering smirk and goes on a hunt for a bin. ]
No one's said it was a matter of romance, lass. [ but his good humour persists throughout this denial, so he can't be too touchy about her assumption. ]
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No one's said it was a matter of romance, lass. [ but his good humour persists throughout this denial, so he can't be too touchy about her assumption. ]