It wasn't that Jesse thought cute guys were boring, it was more about the arts and crafts part of it, "What? I like guys. Which really sucks because I haven't found any guys who is a. my type or b. gay." He sighed a little as he caught his brown eye in his fork and gazed at it for a moment.
At Kissy's comment, he looks absolutely horrified. Putting his fork down, he presses his finger tips to his cheeks, "Is it really that bad?" Before he could even react fully, his highly keen sense of smell picked up a smell. Sugar from his salad? Curiousity grabbed a hold of him and he placed some of the salad in his mouth, "Ooohhhhh... man. It tastes like an orgasm!"