"I'm trying. I keep trying and every time I do it, it's not working. Talking to you is getting me nowhere." James huffed and pulled himself up a little, leaning on his elbows, his puppets down by his side now as he looked Hartley in the eyes and he wanted to just say it, say what the puppet could say but he apparently couldn't. Whenever he tried to so much as get the words out, they got stuck and he ended up feeling like an idiot. What was he supposed to say?

In the end, he took in a deep breath and maintained contact, forcing himself to just say it. "I am into you." He swallowed hard and the little Trickster puppet piped in afterwards with a helpful little. "All the homo." So there was no confusion.