Neither do I

Nearly a month ago, I took off all the bandages from my lumpectomy and was staring at Mr Tit-man's handiwork in the bathroom mirror.  Needless to say, my breast was bruised and battered.  LH was in the bedroom so I called out:  'Come and take a look at my Frankenstein boob!' He then answered with a very adamant 'No way'.  This quite upset me so I asked him why he refused to come and look and he answered back:  'I don't want to look at any Frankenstein poop!'  Well, neither do I, sweetie, neither do I...