This new topic wasn't nearly as entertaining as the last, and didn't seem to be so good for Billy's energy. Tony stared at the ground while he listened to the kid's story, pushing pebbles and dust around by his foot with one industrious finger, and only glanced up at Nick when Billy stopped speaking. That was definitely one of the more fucked up things he'd ever heard, but Tony wouldn't get so dark, saying, "Polyester underwear." Not that it mattered, he quickly jerked them back into, "What do you mean, 'especially from a dude'? You don't even know the difference. I'm not judging, I'm just saying, I got over that attitude at seventeen. I get not wanting to fuck a dude, but even Billy had his feminine love experience and I can't honestly believe that he'll never consider it again, even if he just has his boyfriend turn into Tigra for him. What do you think will honestly happen if you let a guy get you off? I mean, you already knit, your dick dropping off won't be such a big change."