"He's a genius," says Shen Yuan. "He's---" his brain spins like a fucking roulette wheel trying to land on something to say about Luo Binghe that doesn't give the whole game away--he's not sure he wants Airplane to know he's banging his glorious huge-dicked son, at least not yet. If Airplane is here now he's bound to find out eventually. But he can maybe--delay the inevitable. He's had other stuff he wanted to tell Airplane anyway. "Last week he performed a scene from Fight Club in a talent show."