*jack goes quiet, and looks as awkward as he feels. his hands form fists inside his pockets*
…i don’t… i’m not… really looking… though….
Oh? That’s too bad. I know a couple of single girls who would probably like to meet you. Unless you’re into guys? *He quirks an eyebrow*
w-what? n-no! no… no i’m. i like girls. i like boobs. i-i mean girls. yes. *oh god he’s purple as anything but his curiosity gets the better of him* …a-and you do…?
Jack Maple 