Yeah. (Dirk says this with a bit of a sigh. It's true enough that he had the potential to do some serious lasting damage if he cared to, but Kyle's right too. Dirk wasn't really in his psychotic baddie era. He was kind of in his sappy era.)
Nah, you ain't. (He reaches out and grabs a fistful of that red hair, giving Kyle's head a light shake.)
I don't fuck ugly guys and I stand by that. You're sexy in your own way, dude, and I think you just don't know how to see it.
(He lets go of Kyle's hair a second later, grinning mildly back at him.)
Shut up, dude. Don't look at me like that. You don't gotta thank me. You're my bro. It's what bros do.
Yeah, yeah. [Said in such a way that dismisses the very idea that Dirk isn't just saying that. Kyle's self esteem in the looks department has truly not improved since arriving in Folkmore. There's too many pretty people.]
You shut up. And yeah. Yeah, it is. I'm just saying, I'm glad to have a bro like you.
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Nah, you ain't. (He reaches out and grabs a fistful of that red hair, giving Kyle's head a light shake.)
I don't fuck ugly guys and I stand by that. You're sexy in your own way, dude, and I think you just don't know how to see it.
(He lets go of Kyle's hair a second later, grinning mildly back at him.)
Shut up, dude. Don't look at me like that. You don't gotta thank me. You're my bro. It's what bros do.
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You shut up. And yeah. Yeah, it is. I'm just saying, I'm glad to have a bro like you.