[Fun fact: Molly has no blessed fucking clue what a pop star is. He also doesn't know where "galaxy" falls on scale. So this is all Celestial to him, but she seems confident enough.]

By all means, I respect your caution, even if none of that means anything to me. Except for the part about pretty women having violent admirers. That I believe, even if it's such a waste.

[He could be flirting. He's pretty much laying it on thick though, so it doesn't sound remotely sincere. He is The Worst.]