in college I knew this guy who had a similar chimo old woman skull and slurred his words similarly, shy, crossing his arms in front of crotch (fig pose) and seemed really innocent/vulnerable/naive but he would habitually ♥♥♥♥♥♥ create these twisted gay language nightmares anytime he felt empowered by women and other soy types outnumbering jocks/Boy-boys(male) in social situations & would do ♥♥♥♥ like "ok now everybody say the gayest experience you ever had" asking this dumb hockey player kid if he'd ever put a finger up his butt... basically he would use slippery, feinting court-jester language to gay-molest everyone within earshot and that's what I think about whenever I start to feel sorry for one of these weakling bug guys, just remember sometimes it's a creepy ass cracker wolf-in-sheep's-clothing.
Lotta people out there who lack the means to dominate the hierarchy through direct/masculine means (money, muscles) get infinitely twisted up on the inside and develop freaky snake tactics to weasel their way to the gyno throne... don't let guard down around someone just because they're "nice" these people are ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up creeps just like everyone else