The mint was a bit of a shock, but a welcome one and he set right to sucking on it, happy to know that his horrible breath would soon be improving. He rolled his shoulder but when he found he couldn't shake Frederick off he lightly smacked the arm laying across him. "Be nice to me, I was molested by a queer with really bad hair today and it wasn't even you." the more he saw the pink hair and unnatural green eyes the more he got used to them, but that didn't mean he'd stop teasing Fred about it. With his ego he needed to be taken down a peg or two.
"I'm sorry." he added quietly. "I was looking for girl, haven't had a girl since we moved. I guess I'm a lot less attractive compared to New York guys than I was compared to the guys in Indiana because they would hardly look at me twice." he frowned, turning his head to look at Frederick. "I've got lips that attract men, I can't help it." he let out a soft sigh.
"Next time I go out I'm taking Reed, he would have gone batshit on that guy." a funny look came over his face in the next second. "Big metal claws are hard to beat though, I thought you were gonna kill him." Frederick had acted strange, Bryan was only now beginning to see it through his drunken haze.