"Ouch," Ty said, shaking his hand as if to put out a fire. "I'm...I don't think this is going to work out. I'm just not pretty enough." Only he wasn't really pulling away from Ollie. "You know...if I didn't know you liked me, I'd swear you were only in it for the sex. I can still go find a girl back at the party. One that thinks I'm pretty, oh so pretty."

Or something. He wasn't really sure it mattered all that much, at the end of the day.

"You're cruel to DeWitt, you know that right? What did he ever do to you to be tortured day in and day out by you?"