lmao

[L had thought he was following, and even excelling, in the vein of double entendres and nerdy flirting. What Hector says next throws that all into doubt; it's interesting, of course, but certainly shifted the tone of what L believed was occurring.

As educated as he is, to disgusting excess, he has no great passion for botany. He rubs at his jawline with the heel of his hand, squinting.]

I... hadn't seen, no. Their appetite was voracious, I presume...

[Whether or not they're still flirting, he can't, so much.]