[i]"What do you mean...? Like dessert?"[/i] [b]She asked him incredulously, her eyebrows raising in curiosity. His words were... Mixed. His brooding sarcasm often left her wondering if he really meant half the things that he said. It didn't help she barely understood sarcasm to begin with. Trying to understand the enigma that was Desmond was like trying to understand why gravity exists... It wasn't easy once you got past the surface info.[/b]