I cover my eyes and press my fingerstips into my forehead.
" Why are you doing this? Why are you making me imagine a terrible situation where I lose my humanity and have to do tue very worst thing to the person I care about most? "
" Because ..." he whines. " Because it's kinda hot."
" For fuck's saké, Snow! " I shout it so loud, some birds go squawking out of the trees.