Rather than hastily answering, Spencer gave it a moment of thought and shook her head. "No, I don't think it does," she finished with the spices she needed and gathered the closed containers in her arm to walk them to the pantry. "You can't help how you feel about him," she said. "And it isn't as if he hasn't given you some severely mixed signals," Which Spencer happened to think was cruel, but she didn't need to hammer that point home again. "Hearts can be pretty vicious assholes sometimes though, I guess?"