“I wonder if that applies to all gods. There must be some exceptions in other worlds…” It would be foolish to assume all worlds operate the same way, after all.

“I’m trying to figure out where you draw your lines, understand better how you think things through. I think it’s kind of stupid to care so much about a kiss.” Says the boy who also has never been kissed.

“If you don’t like talking to me, you’re always welcome to fuck off somewhere.” Gokudera points out plainly. He looks away and continues to smoke his cigarette. Getting struck with arrows until coming out? That’s rough. No one has ever asked Gokudera about his orientation, and he’s so focused on work that the idea of creating or developing relationships felt like a distraction he would not need. Gokudera doesn’t even know how to make friends, and is comfortable pushing people away.

“Good for you, Nico-chan,” said unenthusiastically.