[She lits the cigarette in annoyance and keeps walking, completely expecting him to follow. Getting rejected by someone wasn't anything new to her, she was used to it and hey, at least Tyler's being much nicer than most of them. Normally, she wouldn't mind it so much but as much she hated to admit, her wounds from Arther's and Rita's betrayal were still sore.]

Still you follow this little queer around. And what kind of bullshit excuse that is? Isn't it every gay's wet fantasy to have a pretty face willing to touch their dicks?