When Roberto spoke the word 'gay', Heather's eyes widened. "Oh ****." How could she have not seen it? It was so obvious. The way he dressed, talked, and acted... they all pointed to it. She could already sense the tingly feeling taking over her body, so Heather bowed and said, "I would say it was nice to meet you, but that would be lying." Then smoke enveloped her entire body.
The smoke disappeared as the figure stood back up straight. But instead of Heather, Gage was there. He was dressed in the same skinny jeans and same plaid shirt that Heather had been, though he was already buttoning the shirt completely up. He had been sleeping the first half of the conversation, but was woken up once Heather started to get excited about Roberto's attitude.
The situation was fairly awkward. Gage was used to odd transformation timing, but not usually in front of good looking gay men. So he just flashed his kindest smile and said, "Hey. Sorry about Heather, I know she's a mean one."