Sorry for the shortness, and couldn't resist teh gay"
For now it seemed as he processed the replies he was saved, and the façade could be kept well in front of him. A hand motioned for him to come close and for a moment he considered the options he had, and not many came to mind. So he approached him with a bit of hesitation that hinted at a slight bit of suspicion. Hungry, yeah he was famished and the prospect of having someone take care of him was almost insulting, but he gathered that hunting was out of the question. Especially if he couldn’t remember any landmarks.
“Yeah I’m starving” he said quietly, trying to still remain impartial and keep the illusion of normalcy in his actions, even if he couldn’t remember what normal was for him anymore. Then suddenly a thought occurred to him. Why would a male be watching over him, had he gone gay? Had he traded in the delights of females for a guy? What the fuck was wrong with him? that thought alone was almost to absurd to process but it still crossed his mind. And he was instantly fretting over it, before he occupied his mind looking around the home he now was quite easily trapped in for the time being, with people he didn’t remember and a head that was thumping with each heart beat.
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