Isaac is in the Nexus again; unlike
last time, he's not in a suit, but in a sleek black sweater and matching slacks, his simple silver belt buckle the only real touch of non-black on the outfit.
"How many of you have experience with what some colloquially label the 'world's oldest profession'? On either side of the equation..." He's looking off into the distance again. "Or, if you can't or don't want to answer that - what physical traits attract you to someone? Hair color, body type, accent, that sort of thing."