[Tate's not going to press the question - mostly because he's not sure what he expected the answer to be. Was he... slightly hopeful he'd met someone else who potentially had interest in the same sex? He still remembers what it was like to be oddly relieved to know Derek was bisexual, and how that helped Tate cope with his own sexuality in turn. But he'll leave grilling Michael any further to - fixate on the magic.
His eyes are attentive to Michael, watching his facial features most notably.]
Like, witchcraft and shit? That's real, or... are you talking like those white kids with dreadlocks calling themselves Wiccans kinda magic.
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[Tate's not going to press the question - mostly because he's not sure what he expected the answer to be. Was he... slightly hopeful he'd met someone else who potentially had interest in the same sex? He still remembers what it was like to be oddly relieved to know Derek was bisexual, and how that helped Tate cope with his own sexuality in turn. But he'll leave grilling Michael any further to - fixate on the magic.
His eyes are attentive to Michael, watching his facial features most notably.]
Like, witchcraft and shit? That's real, or... are you talking like those white kids with dreadlocks calling themselves Wiccans kinda magic.