You and Kieran had become pretty good friends. You helped him out a little bit when you could back when he was tied up to that tree by the gang. And on top of it, you were the one member who didn't call him an O'Driscoll, you took the time to listen to what he said and you decided to take the chance to trust him. After all, Kieran already seemed to be a rather honest - albeit anxious - man.

"I-I gots a question."

Kieran nervously shuffled a bit, toying with the brush he had been using to brush down your horse. He took a breath and glanced at you, the horse, and then the ground. This wasn't new, the man was always nervous. Yet...Something seemed different. As though his question was about to be a rather personal one.

"Let's, uhm, say...Well, I have this friend. And-And he says that...Y'know, that he sort of likes men. Other men. More than women, I mean, so...Romantically. Or something like that. Is that weird?"

Kieran was very clearly talking about himself, it wasn't like he was secretive at all despite him trying to be. He must trust you a lot to be asking this question. It was no secret how society felt about same-sex couples, people having been hurt or treated horribly due to it. Kieran was risking ridicule or you refusing to be his friend anymore by asking this.