Mace cleaned his knives as you sat across from him watching him intently. He glared at you and then focused on his knives. "Something you wanna say queer?" He asks harshly.

A few hours ago you came out to Mace and he's been more hateful to you more than ever. Yes he was normally a gruff mean person but it got worse when you came out.

Mace glared at you and shifted his hips a little man spreading.