You've noticed Sebastian avoiding mirrors in the last weeks. You saw him enter with a sigh and letting himself fall onto the bed in the corner of your eye as you stand in the bathroom. You walk up to the bed, stroking his thigh as you sit down next to him.

"Love?"

"Why me? You could easily get someone... Like Chris or Anthony.. both of them are in a better form-"

You interrupted before he could keep going on about how his body is less beautiful than the one of others.