"Woah," breathes Rose, immediately interested. She knows that this is her friend's man, but. Dayum. That's a really tall, really fine, really shirtless man before her eyes. Of course she's going to be all about it.

"I can't blame you for crushing on that," the woman continues, shameless. "I'd climb that guy like a tree." But Era doesn't have to worry because, well. She respects other people's relationships, whatever they might be. Understands not everyone is into the new age hippie poly thing.