He IS a guy. I didn't think we catered to delusions around here. Not even in the name of politeness.
"Oh sure, you really were sexually abused by a Satanic cult and then repressed the memory of it for years. You poor thing."
"Yes, Jane, you really are native American. Never mind the DNA results. It's true because you believe it, so go ahead and go for that Native American scholarship. You have my support!"
"No, of course evolution isn't the explanation for the diversity of life if that conflicts with your sincerely-held religious beliefs and that hurts your feelings. Don't worry about it, dearie."
I thought we preferred to deal with reality around here, and not comforting delusions.