Terry listened, staring into space as he imagined a younger Reid. He wondered what kind of boy the teacher had been. Would Reid have asked for favors from him too? Probably... It seemed everyone liked to use his body one way or another. He wanted to tell Reid about it, to ask him about it, but, again, no words came. He shrugged and fiddled with his fingers again. He had no idea why he was so interested in Reid, or why he wanted to talk to the teacher. He rarely talked to anyone.

"I don't think... I mean... I don't know if I am..." he said quietly, shifting uncomfortably. "I... Don't really... Well... I like my room mate, I guess..." Grinner was a kind guy and he was the only one Terry could say he was quite fond of. But were they boyfriends? He didn't know how to answer that.