Both the old elf and Lenny looked up at the man. He was a bear beast man, tall, huge, and menacing in presence. Lenny glanced his way and then continued his conversation with the old man, pretending he hadn't seen the bear beast. The man's frown deepened at the perceived slight.
"You can't be that pretty and not have a good boyfriend to make you feel good. So what about it? Let me screw you..." the bear beast man sneered. "We call it a... Winwin situation Huh!"
Before he could finish speaking, the sharp, sickening sound of a blade tearing through flesh interrupted him. The bear beast man looked down in shock. His manhood lay on the ground, a lump of flesh wiggling and spitting blood onto the floor.