He knew. Of course he knew. It wouldn’t have crossed most people’s minds, but – he’d just been kissing a boy, hadn’t he? ‘Right,’ he said, the panic visibly draining from him. ‘Right.’ ‘I … Listen, I don’t know what exactly you think you’ve discovered here, but—’ ‘Why don’t we go and talk about this somewhere more private, hmm?’ He turned on his heel and walked away across the courtyard. With the air of somebody condemned to an extremely painful death, Gwen followed.
