[ Little defensive there, but here let him explain. ]

No, it's man, you know. Your bro, your mate, your person you've fallen in with. I know he's not your boyfriend.

[ Or well, he hadn't, actually, but she was pretty clear about that so, now he does. Fuck, it's hard enough to communicate with kids, and now there's apparently a language barrier involved. But she's still defending him, so it follows that: ]

You're still living on his land, then? With little Bacon and Ham and all their bits intact.