"Yeah, I mean. I lived in my warehouse and on people's couches for like a week." Kavinsky shrugged. "But, uh. We figured it out. I apologized. A lot. We don't really talk about it. Me coming home from seeing you at the Zen Center and Newt pointing out that I had a crush, that was like, probably the first time the whole fiasco really got brought up since it happened."

He looked at Jack quietly a second, trying to gauge the worth of honesty in this situation.

"It's rough, man. But, I mean, it's not more or less rough because of your sexuality. I've slept with loads of straight guys." He snorted. "Heh, loads."