There must be something wrong with Lay's head—maybe he hit his ing  head or something to become so obsessed with Suho like that. He doesn't know if Lay is stupid or innoncent, or maybe both. "So grumpy and fierce," Lay smiles, "An aggresive type, I see. You must be so passionate and dominant in love-making. I bet you are into too, am I right?"—or crazy, really really crazy.