Henry was following along, though it was a lot at once. And he wanted to respond to all of it, but when there was just so much he didn't know where to start.
"Children are vicious," he started. "I'm sorry you dealt with that in school." He had been picked on in school too, but he had kind of brought that on himself by being a magnificent weirdo. It wasn't because of his sexuality. "And I wish- I don't know what those people did or said to make you not like who you are. But they're idiots. You should be in drag shows and wear dresses and live your life out loud. You're beautiful, Iestyn. Inside and out. You can wear a dress around me any time."