Patrick heaved a deep breath at that and he sort of shoved the food closer to Famine. "Clio's panicking and who can blame her. Hey, can I ask you something? You don't uhm-" God, it was awkward. Life was certainly less awkward when he had kept to himself.
"You don't think I...I like you, right? I mean as more than friends. You don't think I'm flirting with you when we hang out?"