He blushed hotly at the word fuck, wishing he were more worldly. He just wasn't though, and he didn't think he was built that way. Not like Sandy, who'd been experimenting a lot this past month and always had a story to tell when he came home.
"Oh, I don't think so. Not really, anyway. They're friends, I think?" He wasn't entirely sure of what Sandy and Patrick had been up to together, though he didn't think they'd had actual sex or anything. Sandy would have mentioned that much, he was sure.
"I'm friends with some other people here too, who are friends of Patrick. I think that's how we were invited?" It came out more as a question than anything else, as he wasn't sure why he was here and not at the hospital, with all the sane people.