It is his loss and if he gets his head out of his ass long enough to realize someone can handle his grumpy factor, then heyo, I'm still here. Although I feel I might require a frying pan for him to realize that all..
But I don't know how he actually feels either. But I'm not gonna get in his way - pretty blonde things have a lot over crazy red heads with painful touches after all - I ain't gonna disappear, and he'll have to deal with me either way.
This is such a weird conversation for me right now. And honestly, I'm pretty sure no one's ever seen me this red faced.