No, I just meant that your sweet comments were- but this is fine. Here, give me your hand. You're nervous? First off, you're the first boy I've ever been with, so I should be the more freaked out one. Self-proclaimed king of heterosexuality right here. Fuck. I guess I officially have to give up that title now. And. I like you too much to be scared off. And too stubborn. And if I ran off then your brother would be able to hold that over my head, and now he only gets you half the time, so hah. ... Do you really want to know?