Bartok couldn’t help the snicker that left him and he raised an eyebrow at Mickey. “Hot dog? That made you sound more gay. Be happy I’m a nice guy, that could’ve been worse.”
"…What?" Mickey raised an eyebrow at the other and tilted his head at Bartok. "Why do hot dogs make me sound gay? I like hot dogs."
"Uhmmmmm.....it's nothing," said Bartok with a grin, still chuckling slightly. "It's fine, you're good, of course you like hot dogs, it's fine."













