Goggle Nazi

So there's this guy at the place where I tan, that I can't quite get a fix on. He is the only person on staff who insists on me showing him, that I have my eye gear. I am usually the only one there, and thus, haven't seen if he enforces this with others.

None of the other Tanning Specialists ask to see the eyewear. He's kinda young, and my type, but my gaydar isn't working on him. I kind of get the feel something is up, but can't decipher it.

He doesn't strike me as being family. Besides being the Goggle Nazi, there has been little things here and there that have struck me as odd.

One time he walked me to my tan room cubbyhole. Never in all my years of tanning, has anyone ever done that. Well, once, when I was using a machine I hadn't used before. On a separate occasion, he was waiting right outside the door, after I had finished.

This place is never busy, which is why I go, but I don't see the need to be waiting at the door for people to finish. Again, no one else that works there has done that either.

Another thing is he always seems to get flustered when I talk to him. Instead of talking normally, he stammers and talks low; often leaving me confused as to what he said. And most recently, as I was on my way out the other day, he calls me by name and asks 'how was it?'.

Huh?

How do you respond to that?

'It was hot! And bright!'.

So now I am intrigued to see if something is afoot. Would be cool if there is, because he is kind of cute. But then again, if he's straight, and just a freak, that would mean something else.

Thoughts?