Virgil, walking down stairs: I'm here, I'm queer, and I'm living in fear
Patton: *looks at Virgil, a bit worried*
*the next day*
Virgil, coming out of his room: I'm present today, I'm gay, and I'm not okay
Patton: *increasingly worried looks*
*the day after that*
Virgil, coming into the kitchen: I'm here in general, I'm homosexual, and I'm undependable
Patton, launching himself at Virgil: wHo HURT YOU?!
