For a very brief moment, Narcissus didn't know what Clue was referring to. "I don't think we have since there's been a law surrounding this kind of thing for centuries. The punishment was death until 1861," he said as he stopped fussing about with his part of the dorm as he turned to look at Clue, his eyes travelling over every inch of the dainty boys face. He had read the law surrounding things like this but it now hit very differently to realize that it was not a law that would personally effect him. "That's why I said it's dangerous."

Walking over to Clue, he chanced one more kiss. He lingered for a moment before sighing as he went back over to his own space. "I just can't wrap my head around how something that feels as natural as breathing can be considered so wrong that they made it a crime, though." He was going to do more research on it, he decided as he sat on his own bed.