Moonspear haven't learned my lesson

terance stared, taken aback by what she had said. still somewhat out of it, the question almost zoomed past him as completely normal, but he caught it in time to think of a more normal answer. two boys? was his first concern. did she think he was... gay? what gave off those vibes? terance supposed he'd never really put any thought into it, but he'd always been pretty set on that punanny. whatever, as long as he knew that. 

he let it slide, assuming she was having some struggles of her own. "i don't think i've ever been in love," he told her with a shrug. whatever he felt with lyra was wildly confusing, but he was positive it wasn't love. that was a thing that came way later in life-- he assumed.