"Why should mine be? Is yours?" Fred countered. His look soured incredibly when he discovered she stole his snacks just BECAUSE. Diving for the mix bowl again to uncover more salty snacks, Fred immediately munched on his findings.
"I don't mean to be rude, but is it hard?" he questioned towards the blonde, "I mean, if you like spending time with this Terry bloke and you really don't mind him, then maybe it could possibly work. He obviously moves as slow as molasses so there's no possibility he would move things along unless you were ready. Right, Serena?" he said, his eyes darting towards hers for confirmation.
"I just don't know. You know how I am. I've never been in a relationship and I was never even had an inkling of his feelings! I feel terrible.." she trailed. Terrible, but not disgusted. This was new.