Between Sister saying that he was supposed to be a girl with enormous breasts and Skwisgaar's rather casual dismissal, Lulu was a touch upset. But he managed to put on a fairly brave front as he took a taxi back to Mini-Mordhaus. His tattoo was starting to itch like mad, and that helped distract him from the myriad feelings that he didn't think he'd feel.
Lulu put up a brave front with everyone. He knew that Skwisgaar's affections were bound to be temporary, so he always said that it wasn't a big deal, that he knew he'd get dumped eventually. But when it had actually happened, he was pretty sure his heart had taken up permanent residence in his throat.
He paid the driver and approached the door, scuffing the toe of one sneaker as he waited, fidgeting nervously.