[He'll support her, letting her rest atop his chest without any qualms. She isn't very heavy, the weight isn't unpleasant. Fingers weave through her hair, slightly, but it's a notable motion.]

I don't mind that. Others can think whatever they'd like. If everyone were to think of me the same way as you, that would create bigger problems.

[He's already aware, that isn't such an easy pill for Diva to swallow...hence her bringing it up. Morever, he already knows he's a piece of shit. He isn't concerned with others understanding it one way or another.

He very nearly chuckles at her next confession, however...]

Oh? I appreciate you saying so.

[Of all the furries and weirdos she's met, he still ranks above them. Something that goes without saying, but it's amusing all the same.]

I'm glad, to have you here with me.

[Fucked up uterus or not.]