[HOW DARE SHE DERIDE THE FINE ART OF RAP. Her loss.
Naturally, he immediately flares up in defensiveness.] I'm not fucking scared of lube. I just—that's going against my skin? What for? What does it read, and how?
[He isn't scared of lube, but he is absolutely not comfortable with actually trusting himself in anyone's hands and he didn't really know that visits to the doctor involved any physical interaction.
no subject
Naturally, he immediately flares up in defensiveness.] I'm not fucking scared of lube. I just—that's going against my skin? What for? What does it read, and how?
[He isn't scared of lube, but he is absolutely not comfortable with actually trusting himself in anyone's hands and he didn't really know that visits to the doctor involved any physical interaction.
The coolkid isn't feeling cool about this.]