It wasn't an uncomfortable question, exactly, but one that managed to tug his attention away from the mobile art he was driving long enough to briefly glance over at Tristan.
"Nothing anymore. Not like that, anyway. We dated for a while back in college, had a bit of fun with it to start with. It's not that I didn't think she was gorgeous, I mean, you've seen her." He tipped a grin at Tristan, who despite being inclined toward the masculine of the human race could surely see that. "She's still gorgeous." Better than that, actually, in a way that most teenagers weren't when they grew up.