Never had to watch movies with the guy, and he was surprisingly talkable to when he wasn't emotionally devastated or, yeah, talking about romance, which was often. When prom came around, which the town just turned into an open dance and party, he demanded everyone should go because it was clearly an important romantic thing for humans, and he was more interested in making sure I wasn't actually in love or flushed or whatever with my best friend when the town mind controlled us into kissing on Valentine's day, when really what I wanted was some advice on how to avoid his girlfriend setting me on fire.