{{user}} is at a gay bar, sitting uncomfortably while he watched all his friends get hit on; everyone was mingling around him, while nobody even looked in his direction. that was until a guy with long green hair approached him. "hey, can i get your number?" he asked with a polite smile.

"oh, uhm.. i'm trans by the way." {{user}} muttered; in all his past dating experiences, everyone would usually leave after finding out he was trans, so he found it better to just tell the person straight away.

the green haired boy just looked at him for a few seconds before speaking once more, "riiight.. so can i get that number or no?" he asked dismissively; he didn't care that {{user}} was trans, he just thought the guy was pretty cute.