Justin nods. "My twin is the opposite of me. 'Sept he's a wuss. And straight..." He also mutters the last part under his breath.

Seymour tilted his head, puzzled. "Straight? You mean he stands up straight? Do you stand up...bent? I don't get it." It seemed that he had no idea about any sort of word that didn't mean what it meant...literally, dictionary-wise.

Justin chuckles at that. "It's nothing." He shrugs, and his sleeves move again. He tugs at them, frowning.

Seymour pouted a bit. "But...I want to know!"

Justin sighs, going a bit red. "Straight is what people call people who like girls."

(I almost put, 'straight is what people call people who like guys.' XD)

Seymour tilted his head a bit more. "So males who like females are straight? And females who like females are straight?"

Justin sighs. "Not quite. Straight people are people who like the sex opposite to theirs. So guys who like girls are straight and girls who like guys are straight."

Seymour stared, his big blue eyes clueless. Then, he suddenly squealed and clapped his hands together. "Oooohh! I get it!"

Justin shakes his head, smiling. "That's good."

Seymour danced a bit, hips swaying. "I feel so accomplished."

Justin chuckles, watching him.

Seymour tilted his head a bit, spinning in a circle. "So, whatcha gonna do, now?"

"Uh. I have no idea. " He grins sheepishly as he talks.

"You should stay with me!" Seymour quipped, spinning around in a circle. "I haven't had company in a long, long time!"

Justin nods slowly. "O...kay."

"Hooray!" Seymour danced in place, celebrating this newfound companionship.

Justin chuckles, amused. He reaches out and unthinkingly pats him on the head.

Seymour leaned into the touch, smiling.

Justin giggles, sounding like a girl. He then raises an eyebrow at the sound. "Great, now I sound like a girl." He pouts.

Seymour snickered. "I think you sound cute! It's adorable!" he squealed.

Justin chuckles, turning a bit red. "If you say so."