Savage. " I don't get why he was reacting like that, Marsha." I ended. She was mute. " Did I do something wrong ?" I asked. " Savage, you have a strong effect on him. I think he likes you . He saved you . That means a lot." She said. Diablo is unpredictable. Today he's sweet then boom he's savage! " What about him running off ?" I asked. " He was nervous." She stated. " Babe , stop lying to Savage . The gamma was turned on by you Savage." Tom butt in . I turned him on ! " Well, the thing is... The hard poking wood on my chair vanished. I think it poked him. Poor guy ." I remarked. " Should I tell her ?" Tom asked. Marsha nodded. " Please don't get offended, Savage." She said . " I won't. " Ready to hear the worst. " It wasn't your furniture Savage. That was his c**k.