…at least not to the point of him saying so.
I promise that someday you will hate me like you want to. We can’t fight nature. Perhaps if cooter says she likes me more than you? Not possible? Fair enough. …I’ve thought hard, and that’s the best I can come up with. I could try to swindle you with the loophole logic that you hate me for the fact that you can’t hate me, but that would just be a bunch of bullshit. So… until I can come up with something genuine, I’ll just get back to this sort of thing: