Last year I had been working with the same man for a year and a half straight (we work in teams of two). We got along, I'd bring in boardgames to play at lunch, and we'd have talks about books and spiritually and just life. He was a good guy having problems with his wife and I was his sounding board and listener. He changed over to day shift to have a better schedule and now we only see each other maybe once a week for like 5 minutes.
Three weeks ago, I told him that I was needing a change (I am not out yet, btw) and that I was gonna grow my hair out long, dye it and shave off my goatee off 9 years... he was a lil shocked but smiled that change is good.
Two weeks ago we were talking about an accident that happened at work that he was lucky to not have been hurt by, and the conversation turned to the two transgendered women we have at my job. He basically said that he thought one of them was pretty. I had on my male mask and armor, but he said it a couple of times and I know my face may have broken down when I agreed that she is pretty and that I wouldn't know unless a co-worker hadn't told me. So, I left quickly.
A few days ago I ran into him again, the day before my first therapy session, and said hi to the other two guys in the room who had their backs to us and I told my friend hi, and I think I sashayed around him to sit down. I saw out of the corner of my eye he was still looking at me with an intense assumed look, and he said he was going to talk to me later. I swear it felt like he knew everything going on in my head, and I turned away. I looked back a couple of times and he just kept looking at me and I just started blushing, I mean really really red. So I deflected the conversation to boardgames (a nice neutral topic) and I haven't seen him since.
Any ideas?
Am I just reading my emotions into this or is my friend psychic?