The Compromiser (A Jesse Eisenberg fanfic)

"That's the part where you're wrong." He spoke quickly. My eyes winced at the realization this conversation in still going on. "What part?" I tried to keep up. "Only 1 billion women out of 7 billion usually go out with men who they are physically attracted to. The rest are all on the brains."
"So are you saying I'm the other 6 billion?"
"Are you saying that I have the brains to attract you?"
I stood there speechless trying to answer as quickly as he asks. I looked up at his blue eyes and he smirked.
"You're so confusing, Jesse." I replied.