Let's all make fun of Bjorn

Anja laughed, smoke rising up from the fire starter in which she was working with. They had stopped for now, and the blonde was in the process of building a quick fire. The smoke probably yelled, hey titans! We're here, come eat us!' but the lot of them were seasoned (for the most part) and knew how to handle such an encounter. And for that, was on the back of their minds. Except for probably Irvin. He had his mother's mind. Enough said there.

"Guys, look! I'm telling you, I'm not gay!" Bjorn whined, trying fruitlessly to prove his case, but everybody else knew already. Except for probably Irvin. He had his mother's mind. Enough said there. "Anja, we've known each other out whole lives! Matt, you too! I've never—you know I've never— guys! Stop shaking your head!" poor child was trying so hard. She herself was trying not to double over breathless as Bjorn's chances of victory for his counter argument flushed itself down and down further into the abyss.