She blinked at that. That wasn't where she had imagined this conversation would go.

"So you're not mad.. about... about me looking at porn?"

Then she processed the rest of what they said.

"What do you mean...unrealistic? I.. I guess I don't even know what that means in this context." she admitted. "I mean, the girl's, uh..." she emphasized her own chest for a moment, "were obviously fake, but it's not like I'd want anything that big bolted onto my chest..."