"I know she didn't," he nods, at that first bit, and then falls silent, waiting once more to see where this is going. And then it gets where it's going and he has to work hard to surpress the appreciative smirk that tries to wrap its way around his mouth.
"Are you freaking about being in a girl's body, or about having enjoyed it, or about forgetting about it?" he asks. Just so he's clear.