"Men think they can do whatever they want, just because a girl gets their dick hard. It's nothing new," she said flippantly, slouching in her seat at Beth's side, close enough that her hair brushed against Beth's arm.

"Sometimes I think all men should be castrated," she admitted, a giggle bubbling up in the back of her throat. "Not always, but times like this? Snip snip." She pantomimed the opening and closing of scissors.