[ A short sharp shake of his head. ]

You're just the uh - only one I know who's into that. [ Fingers tugging on the button of his plaid shirt.

And then all in a rush. ] Okay there's Danny but Danny's not here and he hates me and I probably couldn't go to him and ask anyway because he'd tell Jackson and Jackson might flush my head down a toilet and I'm not really sure either way, y'know? So I'd end up asking with like zero certainty and it would be awful. Much like this whole conversation is going. So I will shut up now.