For a breif moment, you consider that everything you thought you knew about yourself was wrong. You've never been attracted to someone of Pride's gender before, but then... what is this feeling? Is this love? Do you love them?

Pride looks at you, a little confused. "That's not really what the sin of pride means, you know?"

You consider that they are probably right. They are pride, afterall. You turn away, but still, you cannot help from feeling a little more queer than you were a moment ago.