"Yeah, uh... I'm good. Take care of 'things' myself. Not really looking, you know. If something happens, I'll... feel it out, I guess. Unless you're asking me to a coffee later?" I grimace, but fold to a playful side-eye. The awkward topic of how I was handling being surrounded by another species, after coming from a Mono-Species planet. I'd overcame the weirdness of things after a few months, especially thanks to that one time I caught Nurse Redheart smoking behind the Hospital... that helped humanize these paint-bucket ponies a fair amount. But there was also the layer of sexual needs, and the decision that, after learning that Humans don't go through Heat, and are just... always down, they found it prudent to talk to me about taking 'Care of Myself' and 'to let them know if I got into anything with anypony'. 