A world with many females and few males.
A spectacular case of eating one's words, and a fan favorite falling flat on his face.
A bratty, scheming, fake-sweet, tea-green top who loves no one * A possessive, lemon-sucking marshal, an influential figure in the interstellar world, and the bottom
What? Someone's courting another male?
Adam: I can keep you company while you play games.
Female: No need.
Later
Female: Come here, sweetheart.
Adam: Sniffle, I'm sorry, I can't betray my friend.
What? A male dares not treat him with kindness?
Adam: You, go wipe the table.
Male: Sorry, I'm busy.
Later
Male: Stop sulking and come eat.
Adam: I'm not eating!
What? A male is shy and bashful, looking even more like a white lotus than him?
Adam: What are you pretending for?
Male: I... I'm not pretending.
Later
The white-lotus male turns dark (smiling): You think you can get away? If you don't come back right now, I don't know what I'll do.
Adam: Y-you, stay back!
What? This marshal is naturally indifferent to females and won't let the central system match him with a male.
Adam: Big Brother Marshal, I want some of that.
Marshal: Get it yourself.
Later
Marshal: Where have you been? Why do you smell like another bug?
Adam: Get away from me!
Theme: Interstellar
