"You never answered me initially," Lulu pressed.

Nami sighed. "Lu, did it ever occur to you that I just don't want to talk about it?"

"Yes," Lulu answered.

"Then why bother?" Nami wondered.

"See, I just need to know..." Lulu explained. "I'm too curious."

"Fine," Nami crossed her arms over her chest, "boys are immature and not worth my time."

"What? That's it?" Lulu blinked in awe.

Nami shook her head. "That is just one of many reasons why dating is not worth my time."

"And I suppose that Nagi is excluded from that very broad group that you call immature and not worth your time," Lulu rolled her eyes, collapsing onto Nami's bed.

"Well, he is nice to me and always respectful and polite," Nami muttered, her cheeks reddening.

"He is, is he?" Lulu inquired.

"I would like to...never mind..." Nami shook her head.

"You're saving yourself for the boy. It's not a secret," Lulu cut in.

"I never said that!" Nami objected.

"You've never had to," Lulu replied. "But off the topic of the prince...what other reasons could you possibly have for not dating?"

"I gave you two. One, boys are immature. Two, boys are not worth my time," Nami muttered.

"I see we're going to have to go through this one bit at a time," Lulu muttered.

"What more do I have to say?" Nami wandered.

"What's wrong with Lucas?" Lulu asked.

"Everything. Next contestant?" Nami asked as she pulled up a chair.

"Connor?" Lulu asked. "And all of our other male friends while we're at it."

"I love all of our friends," Nami replied. "Dating them would just be weird."

"Come on, you've gotta give me something..." Lulu pleaded.