He chewed thoughtfully. This was bringing up some heavy topics. He breathed slowly before speaking.

“I don’t want to tell Er-ge this...but I died back home. He’s too fragile for it I think as he is now.
I’m only six and thirty. I spent my last life, worrying about what other people say, twisting myself into what they wanted so I missed the opportunity to have what I truly wanted. To even really explore what sex is.” He looked at him seriously.

“I don’t want to miss that again. Even if the two of you are different. You both were the first people to value me. I loved you for it. I loved having sex with you.

Life was short, I’m not wasting it again or making the same stupid mistakes I did in my last one. “