Gynecologist? Yale? Harvard? Kougaiji blinked in confusion as John went on. What was this weird crap? He did catch the hook, line and sinker too, but the embarrassed amusement he felt was laced with puzzlement over everything he couldn't quite figure out. The mental images the joke invoked were slightly baffling to say the least, and he found himself rubbing his neck carefully around the bandages and frowning darkly.

"So what the hell is that supposed to mean?" he asked finally. "And what the hell is Gynecologist?"