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Honestly, perhaps on some level Charles registered what Ramesses was saying, but he certainly didn't want to register it. He blinked owlishly at the man at his words. A nervous twist knotted his stomach together as the man licked his lips. What was wrong with him?! Charles looked taken aback, but it was very clear from how shocked he looked that he understood very clearly the implications.

With a dry throat Charles said, Well that... Sounds not very — What was the word he had used? Enjoy-ble. Charles licked his own lips, except not in a sultry manner but with sandpaper tongue running across dry lips nervously. What was this guy's deal? He was a man, not a woman. Was this guy implying that he was into dudes?!