[Suddenly Cater has become twenty times more interesting.

Which might be a bad thing? It's probably a bad thing.]

You can't just decide if people don't actually like you - the fake you, I guess.

[He is still leaning over like a weirdo, which is making this conversation annoying, so he decides to flop down next to Cater, his skinny legs knocking against him.]

Even though the real you is probably more interesting.