Yes I was anthropomorphising it back into the realm of human emotion, wherein the angles at which one’s lines run need not be a source of emotional distress. Excepting perhaps the innate sadness of two parallel lines destined to ever be at each other’s sides but still never to meet across the infinite plane.
I don’t see why such a thing should be embarrassing. Or, at least no more so than being acute or obtuse. Just as long as nothing is askew.