Keara waited for something. A comment, an insult, anything negative to come from his mouth. It was bound to happen. People usually tolerated her strangeness, but not many accepted it unconditionally. It was why she held those friends she had that did close to her heart.
But there wasn't, at least not yet. She ran a hand through the blue hair as the tips of it turned a shade green signaling that she was too nervous to focus. "I am." At least he got that right away. His next comment earned a small shrug from her. "Easier than having to explain how weird I am." Plus I figured you'd eventually figure it out." Well she honestly hadn't thought of it beyond being happy that he was attracted to her both ways. "You pissed?"