Alfie shrugged unsure of what the right answer to that was. He wanted to just stare at her like this for the whole night, though he knew it wasn't just because she looked like this. There had always been this strange attraction between them, one that he was still far too young to understand and had often pushed away and shrugged off. But it was rather undeniable at the moment. "If you're uncomfortable, you can switch back." There. He had found most of his voice. That was a good sign.
"Oh yeah?" He frowned, wondering what it was that he already knew. Blinking for a moment as his brain kick started up again, he said, "Oh! Is this about the Carter thing? That you.... kissed." The word tasted sour in his mouth, probably because of the mental image that went along with it. But it was more than just a bitter taste in his mouth. It was the awful feeling he got in his stomach whenever he thought about it.