[He could have more than a chance out there, the women in Paris would happily eat him up, but here he is thinking he doesn't have a chance because of the huge bruise on his cute little ass. The ridiculousness of the situation hits her and she begins to giggle. She lifts her head up and makes the mistake of looking at him, his eyes are so serious but his body is still covered in ice packs and her giggles get worse.]

Oh Jason...I'm sorry....it's just.....

[She tries to say and then bursts out laughing.]

I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at....your poor butt.