He looks at her and blushes when she kissed his cheek. He looks at her and shrugs, "It doesn't bother me," he says. "I don't care that you are not blind," he adds. It was the truth, he didn't care, he wasn't that judgemental. He never was and never will be, because he was always judged no matter where he went, either because of the way he dressed or because of his multiple personalities. He looks at her and then looks around. "This place is awesome," he finally said with a small smile. This was probably the first time in his life that he actually felt happy.