"Same damn difference," Adam snapped again, switching on the kettle before he turned to lean on the counter. "You can get over me caring about you too, because no matter how much you wrinkle your nose it won't make it any less true so deal with it."
But Ana seemed to want to continue striking him completely fucking dumbstruck. Adam stared at her a second before he spread his arms wide in a gesture. "I JUST SAID!" He wasn't shouting exactly, more like raising his voice, "I am doing the class to get used to it! I JUST said! Men, women, I don't care, I'm MORE than understanding about it I'm trying to get comfortable with the damn idea! Unless you don't want me to, unless you'd rather I just leave you or break it off."