agree to help the Gamorrean bang Commander Gorton's wife while he watches

"Ah great! It's settled then. I'll give him a ring and he should be able to be here in the next 45 minutes. In the meantime, I believe Jena made some cookies this morning and you should get comfortable."

Gorton disappears into another room and Jena returns with a plate of cookies. The two of you sit there, in your underwear, eating cookies in silence.

She breaks the awkward silence.

"So, you probably see a lot of strange kinks," she begins, hiding a slightly embarrassed smirk. You decide to play it cool.

"Kinks aren't strange... they're just kinks. We all have desires that we want to indulge, and if they don't harm anyone, why can't we enjoy them?"

Jena nods in agreement, swallowing a large bite of cookie.

"On the other hand," you continue, "there are some truly cruel things in this world that deserve a lot more shame." You stop yourself, not wanting to let your political feelings out at this time.

Jena is happy to change the subject when there's a commotion in the hallway.

"Ah yes, Grunk! It's lovely to have you over again," Jena begins. "This is Sasha."

The Gamorrean is not one you recognize, fortunately, but based on his garb is probably a hired guard for some of the less powerful criminal elements on the planet.

It's time to begin.