[Love, unlike superpowers or the end of the world, is not a foreign concept to Simon. It's questionable if his feelings for Grace could be referred to as such, and even he would hesitate to speak it out loud.
He waves his hands in front of his body defensively.]
Didn't really realize that was a thing, but, s-s-statistically speakin', it would-
[Simon can't say he knows any other boys. His age, at least. The others are all lackeys. Lackeys, kids. Same difference.]
My mask? Uuuh, I don't think s-
[He reaches to tug it off and to his surprise it is removed with litlte hesitation.]
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[Love, unlike superpowers or the end of the world, is not a foreign concept to Simon. It's questionable if his feelings for Grace could be referred to as such, and even he would hesitate to speak it out loud.
He waves his hands in front of his body defensively.]
Didn't really realize that was a thing, but, s-s-statistically speakin', it would-
[Simon can't say he knows any other boys. His age, at least. The others are all lackeys. Lackeys, kids. Same difference.]
My mask? Uuuh, I don't think s-
[He reaches to tug it off and to his surprise it is removed with litlte hesitation.]
A-ah, well! Wouldja look at that...
[Time to find a way out of here.]