Dylan just stared at the three of them, watching intently for their reaction to what he had said.
Just then, Fred finally broke the cold silence that had been seeping into Dylan's head. "I'm not sure why she had to announce that to me, but cool."
Dylan's brows knitted in confusion, as he had been expecting irritation or disgust from him, but he had nothing of such. He looked at his mom and wondered how she managed to get such a cool guy with how wicked she could be.
He laughed a bit before saying, "You are cool. I like you, Fred."
"Hmm…" Fred muttered. He finally picked back his cutlery and cut into the meat. As it popped into his mouth, he asked, "So, apart from being gay, what else are you?"
Dylan couldn't help but laugh again at his hysteric and sassy question. It was quite funny, and it actually made Dylan realize how cool Fred could be.
He coughed lightly, as it was a sensitive topic, and he said,
