A few days later, Arthur gets a message from the twins asking when the four of them can hang out. What does Dayo think?
Shrug. "It was worth asking? I was prompted by realizing that, uh, I wasn't sure how your genderfluidity interacts with you two dating."
"Straightforwardly," he shrugs. "We're probably a walking statistical anomaly, here."
"Well, you met us at a magic-themed exhibition and we are attention-getting specifically because we are rare. Given the information that we are all attracted to men, it's possible that contributed to you coming over to talk to us. Felix, you and I could all be Arthur's type."
"I don't actually know what Arthur's type is," Dayo muses, looking at him. "I don't think I particularly have a type, at least physically."
"Not really? When it comes to anything physical my standards are 'having a face,' and when it comes to anything emotional—well, Arthur is actually my first."
"I love people that give the best answer to the question 'what would you do with a lot of money'?"