[She had been tempted to turn him around and hug him. But first, he needed to get the words out, she thought.]

You can still love Jonathan, you can still love Enrico. But you can love other people too. Least...that's what I think.

[Her words are very quiet, and she continues brushing. Carefully taming snarls in his hair. Maybe it was a good thing, that their hair was so alike.]

Remember the troll, Karkat? With his different forms of love? I think he might have a point.