Roxie understood conservative perfectly. Carol Danvers had her conservative moments too. It was, more or less, the Olympian blood coursing through her veins that made her more of a wild child.

"Hey," she said, reaching across their dining table and squeezing his hand warmly. "Joe. No matter how many men I've been with -" and really, that amount was practically the stuff of legend - "it was all for different reasons. Very rarely was it because I was in love with them." Even with Vincent, it had started out as a fun thing to do with someone who could hold his own against her strength. "But I can wait for you, if you're not ready," she smiled. "Our relationship doesn't hinge on that."