Evan smiled. "There's how it starts. There's just something about them. You're on a fine road to admitting it all," he said, grinning. "What do you mean get me something? Get him something, yeah, but not me. I'm so broke I'm lucky to afford my own parents." He paused. "Not that I'm any expert on buying something for male lovers, but we can look now if you want? We are out, after all."