Luna listened quietly, doing her best not to zone out from the conversation. "Rolf?" Her brow furrowed a little. "I am talking about him like he is my friend...because he is." She didn't understand how being excited about things they talked about led to this assumption.
"I..." Luna looked at him quietly for a moment, frowning slightly. "I like Rolf as a friend." But everyone was assuming they were more than that or wanted to be more than that. "If I liked him as more than a friend, I would have told you." She felt a little confused herself now and she had to wonder if the Wrackspurts were circling her...only her brain didn't feel fuzzy, too.
"What does the way I talk about Rolf have to do with my feelings for you? If that is okay to ask. I like you and I like Rolf, but you are two different people. And I don't know what you mean when you say 'like you like a boyfriend'."