" You’re into J-horror?” he asked.
Could he look any more surprised?
“Big-time.”
Grinning, he looked me over, from the toes of my boots to the tassel on top of my knit cap. “You don’t look the type.”
“And what does the type look like, exactly?”
“Like someone who shaves.”
“I shave.”
“Not your face.”
“What a sexist snob!”
He held up his hands like he was fending off an attack. “I’m just saying…most girls I know watch horror movies with their eyes closed. "

― Rachel Hawthorne , Snowed In