"What?" Chris scowled at that, feeling...Confrontated, for lack of a better word. He sat up and stared at Toby, tried to figure out what that was supposed to mean as he tilted his head, not looking impressed with how sex lead to this, "What, you want to stay a chick?" He didn't know how to answer Toby's question, so he avoided it. He didn't know, and he stood up to grab his boxers, pulling them on, just to have something to do besides be stared at.