Bert laughed as well, shaking his head. He couldn't help it, when the fellow went over backwards in a hysterical fit.

So, not a sex for drugs thing, then!

"Oh, come on! Sell me my green for cash, and yeh can take me to dinner and a picture show. I pay for my fun or I have it for free, I'm not paid for it." In anything.

He wasn't certain if there was anything behind the blond's comment, but he was a flirty fellow. Always been partial to blonds. And this world had little of the stigma his own culture held, regarding fellows taking other fellows out for a time on the town. It was nice, when he had the hankering to play the mare, so to speak. Much easier to indulge.

If nothing else, he felt perfectly safe being mildly flirtatious, even if only in jest.