David's done being mildly traumatized. It's stupid. Inefficient. He gets some more water and surveys the room.
Is he going to go for the girl with hair down her back? Is he being this person? She might just be incredibly impractical. She might be much worse than that.
Worse for who, though?
"Hey," he says, strolling up. "You look smart, and I've got a hypothetical question I've been mulling over."