George snorted dismissively. "Frog face. Just a bit. When you do that thing with your nose," he answered. Definitely froggy faced. Maybe. Okay, not a bit, but it could have been true.
Bloody, kissing-to-prove-a-point Davies, anyway.
George shrugged, eyes narrowed a little as Roger swaggered over. "You're acting awfully poncy for a straight bloke, you know. Most blokes who don't like other blokes don't snog me. Even if I tell them about their frog face. And it was a lousy snog anyway."