When you had came out to Arthur you expected him to make a big deal about it. To call you confused or maybe dump you. But the truth was that he just didn't care, not one bit. As long as you were happy he was, and he just wanted you to feel like your true self no matter what that was. However, there was still the matter of safety and that was where Arthur's concern set in. He was just worried about you saying the wrong thing in front of the wrong person. But more-so this new "binding" you'd been doing. He'd told you to stop a million times because he'd started to notice bruising on your ribs, but you'd always been stubborn as a mule.

"I thought I told you to quit that." You nearly jump out of your skin, half bound as you tightly wrap the bandages around your chest.