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[Four for you Ryan Evans, four for you]

Well, I don't get what's wrong with wearing a lot of pink - but, sure. If you wanna put it like that.

[He just sort of laughs, but it's not entirely amused.]

You've never been inside a high school locker room, have you? [Yes, rhetorical question.] According to a lot of people, there's a lot wrong with guys wearing a lot of pink.

Like...?

...wait are you serious?

Yeah. It's like you said- I don't hang around many high school locker rooms.

[And seriously, wtf is wrong with pink you heathens]

...let me ask you something. And this has to stay between you and me, okay?

Okay...?

[Is this locker room thing supposed to be some kind of cult? Should he be concerned?]

If you saw a guy kissing another guy where you're from, what would you do?

[....]

Well, I'm more into women so...probably nothing?

Okay...well, where I'm from it's not exactly...people don't...[Words, Ryan.]

There are a lot of people who aren't okay with it, basically. Including a lot of guys in locker rooms.

[Luckily, while Zelos isn't used to Earth culture- he's by no means naive. So it's not hard for him to put the pieces together]

You mean...people in your world discriminate against guys who are into guys- and somehow that has to do with the color pink?

Yup! [The shrug's, again, audible.] Not all people...some people are really cool about it but for the most part? There's a reason I really, really wanted to move to New York and get out of New Mexico.

Basically people function under the idea that if a guy wears a lot of pink, it makes them less "masculine" or something. Queer. Whatever word you want to use. And I guess that just scares them. Or something.

Because you're into guys...?

[He just gives a little sigh; because seriously humanity way to find another nonsensical way to discriminate against people] Lovely.

I never said I was. [It's a short, cut-off answer.] But some people don't like things that are different.

Really? You're seriously trying to convince me you wanted to leave your hometown and family over a color...?

[If it sounds like he doesn't believe you, it's because he doesn't believe you]

No, I wanted to leave my hometown to go to school for dance. [That is to say he's going to try to argue a little anyway.]

[Even if it's audio, Ryan can probably tell in the silence that Zelos is just giving this face at the locket]

...remember how you were saying the angel thing isn't relevant? This isn't relevant. [Other than wanting to resist kissing Mako-cats, but details.]

Well no, it's not- I don't really care who you're into.

It's just...you're acting really weird about it.

Well sorry, I don't usually go around announcing it. [If only because the Wildcats seemed to have either figured it out or not cared either way.] You're literally the second person here that knows.

[A sigh.] Never mind, the point of that whole thing is that I get it. I get what you're trying to say and I get why you shut me down out in the woods. I got it.

[Ha. So it is true] The other being Kelsi, I take it?

But...alright. Nice to hear you got it. [Better late than never he guesses]

...yeah. Kelsi knows because Kelsi understands a little too well.

But yeah. I apologized to Kelsi, figured you were next. Anything else you feel like embedding into my brain while I'm listening?

[Kelsi too? Man, that's disappointing. Lesbians are no fun to flirt with]

[But oh right, anything else? There's a pause before he speaks]

Well, I guess I could impart some...Chosen wisdom before you go.

[Hey hey hey he loves his lesbian just the way she is thank you.]

Chosen wisdom, huh? Okay, sure. Go for it.

[Right, here goes. His tone is a serious, but reassuring one. Almost like one you'd expect out of a religious figure]

There's nothing wrong with who you are.

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