"Honestly, if you did do it. That would be embarrassing as hell, and there are men that just go for it. I'll never give my body up for one night. That is stupid."
He looked at her left hand then looked at her and just watched.
"Mm-yeah, I guess it is...I mean-I wouldn't really be into something like that but...I get that there are other people who would be-I don't really wanna judge, y'know?"
She signs with her left hand, pen wobbly-it's really not very legible, shaky-it looks pretty convincingly like she can't write with it, but Dawn's smart-and perceptive, meaning he can probably tell...she's faking it.
"Ah-..You are very right..judging people isn't the way to go but I just feel like you shouldn't just give up your body to whoever."
He examined it and was shocked, it was convincing buttttt he definitely figured out.
"Ey, Kid. You can write with both hands. You my love, are ambidextrous. Aren't you?"