" Are you mad?" I ask." I was." He glances at the ceiling then back at me. " Or confused, anyway. The whole thing threw me through for a loop. I thought I'd finally met a guy at Underwood I could relate to, and it turns out he wasn't a guy at all." I swallow. " I can see how that would be weird." " In a way though, I was relieved." " Relieved?" I echo. " Why?" He looks around embarrased. " Let's just say you had me questioning my sexual orientation. "