Is she? [ He's sort of passively responding to this, not really sure how to...think about it? How does one annex a kitchen? ]

[ He frowns after a moment, because oh, America, you're getting that look, and that's always worrying. It's a little understandable in this situation, and he swallows, letting America ramble on for a moment - ]

You realize you could always just...think about it, and jerk off to that. Or find a willing partner. Porn isn't everything.

[ He pauses another moment, and adds, maybe a little more sincere: ]

I'm sure you'll figure a way out of this soon, eh?